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Roshi

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Ay
Yuh
Tsk
Its Roshi
You already know who the f*ck it is
Let's get this shit poppin son
Get this shit fuckin poppin son
Let's get it
Ay ay yuh

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Icy
Foreign bitch
And she spicy
New whip
And it's feisty
Dirty money
That's shiesty
We don't play
F*ck around and get sprayed
We be ballin
All day
Givin cash to these lames
AP on my wrist
Boutta put one on yo bitch
Yuh
You know we don't play
So back the f*ck up off my shit
Yuh
Pull up to the club
Wit chains that light this fuckin bitch up
Ima walk-in lick
That why I keep a blick on my hip

Toten poles
Air em out
Drum rounds
Make you bounce
1 dead
Put him down
Next one
We gon pounce
You not slick
But yu can run
Get the pump
Let's have sum fun
Shoot em up
Grab yo gun
Sit him still
And make him hush
Deadman
Deadman
Deadman
Deadman
Deadman
That's all that I see
All up on your knees
Beggin for your life
Bitch please
I got sum shit to do
So go and end his life quickly
pull up to the club
And show em who really drippy

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Icy
Foreign bitch
And she spicy
New whip
And it's feisty
Dirty money
That's shiesty
We don't play
F*ck around and get sprayed
We be ballin
All day
Givin cash to these lames
AP on my wrist
Boutta put one on yo bitch
Yuh
You know we don't play
So back the f*ck up off my shit
Yuh
Pull up to the club
Wit chains that light this fuckin bitch up
Ima walk-in lick
That why I keep a blick on my hip

Bad bitch to the left
Bad bitch to the right
Baby I ain't cheap
Betta raise yo price
She suckin me up real good
Must think she nice
This shit ain't sweet
Betta watch yo tone
Before we send you
Out and about
In a coupe
Doin 100 at night
Shit is light
Shit is slight
In our lane
Yea we nice
Poppin pills
Showin grills
We ain't low
We in the hills
Blue bills
Countin cash
You know we fuckin trill

2 Tone
Icy
Foreign bitch
And she spicy
New whip
And it's feisty
Dirty money
That's shiesty
We don't play
F*ck around and get sprayed
We be ballin
All day
Givin cash to these lames
AP on my wrist
Boutta put one on yo bitch
Yuh
You know we don't play
So back the f*ck up off my shit
Yuh
Pull up to the club
Wit chains that light this fuckin bitch up
Ima walk-in lick
That why I keep a blick on my hip

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