Roscoe Dash
Pills and something sticky
Turned my house into a trap
Bring this to a party, we can turn this to a trap too
Know you'll give it to me
Way you're posing on your gram
(Gram)
Personality, bitch I don't want to understand you
Huncho, thousands fitted on me
Got to when I land
Shh about your man
(Uh)
I didn't ask you
Girl the way you move it
Got me, got me in a trance
(Trance)
When she hit me up
Bitch you know I'm gown Roscoe dash through
(Ayy)
(Oou)
Fuck you talkin' bout
Jus' want you to lay with me
Your girl be standin' 'round
Think she wanna' stay with me
Bend it over, buss it out
Know that pussy taking me
Don't want to buss that out
But you pussies making me
(Wah)
(Oou)
(Oou)
(Mhmm)
Police at the scene
We had them playing blues clues (Ha)
I just need a tool, fix me dawg my screw's loose
(In a)
In a magazine, we hide it, duck it, goose goose
We see twelve then doos doos
(Out)
Bitch can't keep a secret, Boogie, this is not a Benz
We can get the four by fours in If you got some friends
Wait, want to ping me everyday?
I don't BBM
(No no)
Her DM, BBK, way too many men
Pills and something sticky turned my house into a trap bitch
(Trap bitch)
I got something tucked under the seat to test your savage
(To Test your savage)
Head dont keep it down, bro toughen up, through this we'll manage
Both these bitches brown
My meat between them, turn me sandwich
Devils inside a car, double door Koup
(Koup)
Soon gown turn that double R
Think he mean camera, when he gown shoot (Shoot)
Ya ain't never let that rah
I just been warmin' up, Canada Goose
Pressa button, set me off
My heart frozen, cant thaw
(Heart froze)
Want only bands, Bundog
And any person who cant say it in person
Emotionally, gettin' overlooked
And anybody, bitch or pussy who wronged me
Are tryna' get to me, I'm overbooked
Addressing me, keep it formal
Jealousy's gettin normal
No towel throwin' in my corner
Had to place the order on a burner
Winning is winning and losing is losing
But every 'L' we took, we runnin' it back
Yeah these women be women
Get outta your feelings
Ya ain't even fuck her, you're gettin' attached
Who been doin' the most at the podium posing
Yeah pick the pace, you still running your lap
You call her pretty, I call her to see me
Her neck gettin' choked and her shit gettin' slapped
Been on my 'D'
Patience on 'E'
Crossing the line, getting more than a fee
I'm in his party and checkin' his G
He saw me and my dawg, he was skippin' a beat
Blick if I get one, that's two in a tree
I mean coffins are wood
I mean grip it glee
I seen a body with brains on a street
It's not music when I say I'm sick of this scene
I came outta somewhere I didn't want to be
I don't know about all of you, but know about me
These ain't for recovery, no these for numbing
When I walk in I'm on
Pills and something sticky
Turned my house into a trap
Bring this to a party, we can turn this to a trap too
Know you'll give it to me
Way you're posing on your gram
(Gram)
Personality, bitch I don't want to understand you
Huncho, thousands fitted on me
Got to when I land
Shh about your man
(Uh)
I didn't ask you
Girl the way you move it
Got me, got me in a trance
(Trance)
When she hit me up
Bitch you know I'm gown Roscoe dash through
(Roscoe roscoe roscoe dash)
(Roscoe roscoe roscoe dash)
(Roscoe roscoe roscoe)
Turned my house into a trap
Bring this to a party, we can turn this to a trap too
Know you'll give it to me
Way you're posing on your gram
(Gram)
Personality, bitch I don't want to understand you
Huncho, thousands fitted on me
Got to when I land
Shh about your man
(Uh)
I didn't ask you
Girl the way you move it
Got me, got me in a trance
(Trance)
When she hit me up
Bitch you know I'm gown Roscoe dash through
(Ayy)
(Oou)
Fuck you talkin' bout
Jus' want you to lay with me
Your girl be standin' 'round
Think she wanna' stay with me
Bend it over, buss it out
Know that pussy taking me
Don't want to buss that out
But you pussies making me
(Wah)
(Oou)
(Oou)
(Mhmm)
Police at the scene
We had them playing blues clues (Ha)
I just need a tool, fix me dawg my screw's loose
(In a)
In a magazine, we hide it, duck it, goose goose
We see twelve then doos doos
(Out)
Bitch can't keep a secret, Boogie, this is not a Benz
We can get the four by fours in If you got some friends
Wait, want to ping me everyday?
I don't BBM
(No no)
Her DM, BBK, way too many men
Pills and something sticky turned my house into a trap bitch
(Trap bitch)
I got something tucked under the seat to test your savage
(To Test your savage)
Head dont keep it down, bro toughen up, through this we'll manage
Both these bitches brown
My meat between them, turn me sandwich
Devils inside a car, double door Koup
(Koup)
Soon gown turn that double R
Think he mean camera, when he gown shoot (Shoot)
Ya ain't never let that rah
I just been warmin' up, Canada Goose
Pressa button, set me off
My heart frozen, cant thaw
(Heart froze)
Want only bands, Bundog
And any person who cant say it in person
Emotionally, gettin' overlooked
And anybody, bitch or pussy who wronged me
Are tryna' get to me, I'm overbooked
Addressing me, keep it formal
Jealousy's gettin normal
No towel throwin' in my corner
Had to place the order on a burner
Winning is winning and losing is losing
But every 'L' we took, we runnin' it back
Yeah these women be women
Get outta your feelings
Ya ain't even fuck her, you're gettin' attached
Who been doin' the most at the podium posing
Yeah pick the pace, you still running your lap
You call her pretty, I call her to see me
Her neck gettin' choked and her shit gettin' slapped
Been on my 'D'
Patience on 'E'
Crossing the line, getting more than a fee
I'm in his party and checkin' his G
He saw me and my dawg, he was skippin' a beat
Blick if I get one, that's two in a tree
I mean coffins are wood
I mean grip it glee
I seen a body with brains on a street
It's not music when I say I'm sick of this scene
I came outta somewhere I didn't want to be
I don't know about all of you, but know about me
These ain't for recovery, no these for numbing
When I walk in I'm on
Pills and something sticky
Turned my house into a trap
Bring this to a party, we can turn this to a trap too
Know you'll give it to me
Way you're posing on your gram
(Gram)
Personality, bitch I don't want to understand you
Huncho, thousands fitted on me
Got to when I land
Shh about your man
(Uh)
I didn't ask you
Girl the way you move it
Got me, got me in a trance
(Trance)
When she hit me up
Bitch you know I'm gown Roscoe dash through
(Roscoe roscoe roscoe dash)
(Roscoe roscoe roscoe dash)
(Roscoe roscoe roscoe)
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