letra de brand new rollie - germ
[intro]
i just got a brand new rollie but i need a mof-cking audemar (h3)
aight, can we play that sh-t one more time? (what’s in there?)
hahaha (ace)
[chorus]
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck (yeah, yeah)
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck (bow, bow)
b-tch, i want it all, need it all, want my respect (yeah)
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck (yeah, yeah)
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck (bow, bow)
b-tch, i want it all, need it all, want my respect (yeah, yeah)
[verse 1]
walk down with that tec (huh), shot ’em in his neck (boom, boom)
he won’t talk that dumb sh-t no more, b-tch, who’s next? (lil’ b-tch)
them ar pistols pop, we stepping on heads, them sh-ts gon’ pop (grra)
f-cking the world, i feel like pac, b-tch, come gimme top (hah)
who that? who that? who that? who that? who that dude? (huh)
who that ugly n-gga? he just walked out with yo’ food (gimme that)
b-tch, i need that gun on my waist, gimme some feedback
i bleed black, pull up on yo’ block, b-tch, i need that (baad sh-t)
[pre-chorus 1]
why these n-ggas tripping, boy, i’m higher than a lier (f-ck)
beating that hoe from the back, that ass look just like a pear (f-ck)
why these n-ggas tripping, boy, i’m higher than a lier (f-ck)
beating that hoe from the back, that ass look just like a pear (f-ck)
[chorus]
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck (yeah, yeah)
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck (bow, bow)
b-tch, i want it all, need it all, want my respect (yeah)
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck (yeah, yeah)
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck (bow, bow)
b-tch, i want it all, need it all, want my respect (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
why these p-ssy b-tches playing, b-tch, i’m charged up, feel like raiden (bow, bow)
i’m a raider, came to bring these plates but y’all be hating (grra, boom)
hops and big berettas, dripping harder, gunning, see ya later (huh)
robbed ’em and i double back, slime or die i’m ’bout my paper (huh)
brand new rollie, bet that lil’ b-tch right here wet (hah)
bussing, b-tch, i’m bussing, b-tch, i think i dumped in it (hah)
i’m kinda reckless but i’m rocking, who the f-ck gon’ sn-tch my necklace? ayy (boom, boom, boom)
popped out, slowed up, texas, ayy, swinging for the fences, ayy (yo)
[pre-chorus 2]
why these n-ggas tripping, b-tch, i’m tripping like a pier (huh)
having all these mof-cking carats in my ear (yeah, yeah)
why these n-ggas tripping, b-tch, i’m tripping like a pier (yeah, yeah)
having all these mof-cking carats in my ear (huh?)
[chorus]
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck (yeah, yeah)
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck (bow, bow)
b-tch, i want it all, need it all, want my respect (yeah)
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck (yeah, yeah)
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck (bow, bow)
b-tch, i want it all, need it all, want my respect (baad sh-t, yeah)
[outro]
brand new rollie, need a audemar piguet, ayy
n-ggas talking down, bet his b-tch gon’ gimme neck, ayy
walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck, ayy
b-tch, i want it all, need it—
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