Rose 11' (feat. Surge)

(J3 is that you?) Pop out from my head to my toes Old hoes, that ain't shit to dispose Please step down, you got fear in your eyes You know how shit goes You know the deal, nigga I know my price Ain't no shit for the low I been ballin out with the pros Youngest MVP, like I'm Rose Talk to the mic, that's how I decompose He tryna play with my body, I'll Wipe that boy under his nose I glow Like I won't rock out a show I pray for the day that I blow Im the on, ya you know who he chose I won't fall, I won't switch for a hoe Y'all be hating and think I don't know Bro, I been up, been counting dough Ferragamo on my waist, she like "whoa" I'll never snake my bro Get to the Money, Set, Go! She can't break my heart I don't played my cards I don't gave off my plate Like I don't got so much at stake And I can't understand the way they move Like get up out my face On a roll, they can't take my place I been ballin out like 2k I'm a boss Imma pave my way I'm steady working, Imma get to the cake When you stay down, they gone look at you funny So I'm stacking my bread Steady counting this money It can't get to my head I can't let this shit run me Stupid boy you a Stupid boy you a dummy Pop out from my head to my toes Old hoes, that ain't shit to dispose Please step down, you got fear in your eyes You know how shit goes You know the deal, nigga I know my price Ain't no shit for the low I been ballin out with the pros Youngest MVP, like I'm Rose Talk to the mic, that's how I decompose He tryna play with my body, I'll Wipe that boy under his nose I glow Like I won't rock out a show I pray for the day that I blow Im the on, ya you know who he chose Slime a nigga nose Sell it by the dos She thinking she got me forever No I can't hold her close I know that I do the most Chat on my body, a hunnid hoes Bug on that bitch now I let her blow When I light up this shit boutta blow Super fire, she step out, she go Blues, Imma fuck up some more Talk on the gang, we score Talk to my brother we score Sometimes ill pray to the Lord You only call me when you bored So I flex on that hoe and ignore (Damn) (Woah) (Damn) (Lets Go) (Okay Damn) (Woah) (Damn)