Lyrics:
litt lenger på haugen
fekk han sjå reven låg på høna og gnog
Pål han tok seg ein stein uti neven
dugleg han då til reven slo
Reven flaug så rova hans
Nu ska vi ut på rövarstråg
Ja vi ska ut och röva
Vi rövar vad vi kommer åt
Och vad vi kan behöva
Röva runt stad och land
Kartellen vi är inte
Klick
over
When the beefs over mike see the peach rovas
We the eats while we trying to reach each quota
No soda rolls rolla one owner
Broad yayo eighty
[Trey Songz: Talking]
Aye Swizz, you should'a put me on this
Let's go
SONGZ!
[Verse 1:]
Chillin in the Rova, listenin' to Hova
Dirt up off of my
over mike see the peach rovas
We the eats while we trying to reach each quota
No soda rolls rolla one owner
Broad yayo eighty grand one corner
Luis
B-more or Dakota
My nigga told me to cook it, yeah you know it was over
See I didn't wait no time, I went and whipped me a Rova
Heavy in that new pussy
quarterbackin yola stockin and drivin a rova (rover)
Blackberry Motorola! (beep)
Livin lavish from peddlin that tragic magic
immune 2 the beef and static
Pull up to my crib in ya black Range Rova
I got some plans that don't involve my hands
Get out and walk up slowly
Lemme see your new Menolo's
I
having it
When, Sizzla Kalonji taking ova
Kirk just pull up inna di Rova
Wid 30 million from him neck to him shoulder
A di highest set a grades a get
we super-duper-duper, to the, range ro-va
Conant gardens, mac, nic n-n-n-n-,nic
Always making the ladies move and groove is my motive
The joint is
we super-duper-duper, to the, range ro-va
Conant gardens, mac, nic n-n-n-n-,nic
Always making the ladies move and groove is my motive
The joint is
the rova, the k is on my shoulder
Pop your bitch ass, then I go and smoke it over
Niggas gettin' older, but thugs is comin younger
So just in case you wonder,
no shame
My cup got syrup in my soda
I don't give a fuck don't tip my shit ova
Six bad bitches sittin' in a Range Rova
Paul got 'em all lookin' ova
said she found some empty condom rappers in the rova, now she throwin fits telling me to go,
Crying in the bed room burning all my cloths taking all my
a fuck don't tip my shit ova
Six bad bitches sittin' in a Range Rova
Paul got 'em all lookin' ova they shouldas
Chuggin' on dro got smoke in my windpipe
tell I'm under the ground, get the mainstream
Pistol packin', totin', smokin' cuttin', throatin', soldier
I told ya, back up Rova, it's over
They say
go
Now who am I muthafuckas, wanna know
When I pull up in a rova, they know that its ova
Big hold and ya body like coasters
Creep creep we deep
ONES I GOT PLENTY BITCH
PRIVATE SHOW MADE HER BRING A FRIEND
BIG CHIEF I'M BALLING
YOUNG NIGGA SHOT CALLING
WHIPPIN ROVAS THAT'S FOREIGN
FAST BREAK
I can make them wild like in Minnesota
Or ride the wave like in Pensacola
I’m in the rova
On the highway twenty over
Asking me to sign the ticket
elden tent
Når du kjemt til Vossevangen
Lyt du dansa Vossa Nova
Lukta kjenner du på gangen
Når ho svinsar rundt med rova
Om du blir med ut om nova
Så
DON'T WALK
I FLOAT AROUND
ALL BLACK ROVA
IM THE DARK KNIGHT
IN MY TOWN
(Huh)
FLYING HIGH
OFF THAT HYDRO
(Whoa)
DESIGNER SHADES
BLOCK THE RAYS
CAUSE MY
do sum strange, when i get dat rova range
Keep that steel like wolverine, and some water submarine
Pat dat dick up in her spleen, a porno on da tv
taste ah
Let me show you how I break ah
Feel my hips take over
Dutty whine imma show ya
Move ya hips like controlla
Ride your body like a rova
We ain't
I shoot no gun range but I cruise like rova
I get more bread than a mf toaster
B***h shake my hand like you mf posta
F**k with my n****s they might
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