Headroom
Ovaroski
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Yeah, Yeahh Yeah, Yeahhh Ayye Drop the top, she got head room Aye, Ayyyee Brand new socks, I got leg room Ayye Brand new socks I got leg room Drop the top She got head room She's a thot Hit the bed room Got the top, Drop the top I'll be there soon Drop the top She got head room Brand new socks I got leg room Wasn't raised poor But wasn't no silver spoons Paper plates and forks And now it's gold spoons Time travel take you back Northern league, Marshall Faulk Summer camps at the Y Beating singing It Ain't My Fault Be a dope boy at the time Really ain't my thought Although on my Big Mama street They posted trappin right across Fiends up and down the block I see em every time I walk Ding dong ditch, ring and dip Trying not to get caught All the hoes they on my dick They saying that i'm cute While i'm feeling on they ass In the streets shooting hoops Ironic thing is, the same street I learned how to shoot Remember Josh pit bull Chased me out my tennis shoe Old lady down the street She be doing Voodoo And if you curse her out She gone f*ck around put a spell on you Brand new socks I got leg room Drop the top She got head room She's a thot Hit the bed room Got the top, Drop the top I'll be there soon Drop the top She got head room Brand new socks I got leg room Wasn't raised poor But wasn't no silver spoons Paper plates and forks And now it's gold spoons Gold spoons, Gold room Go get high, go to the moon Mow Yards, Goyard Beat the charge, go God Ice on my body, Ricky Bobby No body guard Ask who the hottest other artist? Nobody hard! Stack it like a deck of cards Lieutenant, general, sarge Mouthpiece slick, spit sick You might catch SARS Remember flying spirit on my spirit Mane that sh*t was hard Now it's first class With my face against the glass Kick my feet up and relax Private jets land fast I ain't worried bout a crash Rear view cam in the dash And you know I do the dash Little mama bad Out the top she shaking a** Brand new socks I got leg room Drop the top She got head room She's a thot Hit the bed room Got the top, Drop the top I'll be there soon Drop the top She got head room Brand new socks I got leg room Wasn't raised poor But wasn't no silver spoons Paper plates and forks And now it's gold spoons
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