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letra de roof down - mediva doll

[intro]
yeah, mediva
bee… uh!

[verse 1 – mediva doll]

d-mn, finna k!ll me for my papers?
false media ain’t doing you any favors
nun in the hood so we rhyme and chase papers
loving my haters the bible says love your neighbors
running the game in my air max 95
build a coffin and put you in when i end your life
when i hit the floor and k!ll it like kitchen chopping knives
the queen of drama and yes i really can’t deny
d-mn, one more sip and be on my trip
i employ b-tches, i pick ‘em up, they call me a pimp
i got that diva style and a gangster flow
i leave marks like footprints in the snow
was in the chill zone now i’m in the danger zone
news flash b-tch, kiss my entire -ss zone
make way for md when dj plays go
dance with a hunk n-gga, where’s my purse? i gotta go!

[chorus: mediva doll, day bee]

rock it up, roof down (roof down)
shake it up, roof down (roof down)
bust it up, roof down (roof down)
gonna turn it up, go, go, oh!
rock it up, roof down (roof down)
shake it up, roof down (roof down)
bust it up, roof down (roof down)
gonna turn it up, go, go, oh!

[verse 2 – day bee]

shorty put your freaks on
figure 8, octagon
party on some marathon
can a n-gga feed upon… come again
can a n-gga feed upon?
your friends kinda left you
tell me watchu waiting for, should i call a cab? (uh-huh uh-huh)
i’m thinking about your bra strap
kiss me till you p-ss out
shorty beat me arms down
come to think of it, didn’t get your name
but we still getting pow-wowed
wow!! loud, baby so endowed
i’m still contemplating
f-ck you if you waiting
day bee always changing
dolls like i’m baking
spots for the taking
n-gga why you hating?
poker face on, now n-ggas call me satan
do i give a f-ck? rhetorical question
shouts from the glock
but that’s how you party after the after party…
bee!

[chorus]

[verse 3: mediva doll, day bee]

mission 1 have a bottle of bub
then roll to the floor, pop-pop that thang up!
mission 2 grab a brother in the club
then show him how you roll, smack, drop, then throw it up
if he ain’t no money, tell him “take a hike”
prolly he so broke, he only owns a bike
wait a minute, day bee here tonight?
come closer and make it right, make me feel alive (yeah)
mission 3 possible balling like t-st-cl-
gotta hit your climax, usher raymond article
day bee, medi, ani’t no f-cking better crew
yabba-dah-bba-doo, yeah i’m speaking foreign
wondering why them n-ggas follow me
hol’up hol’up roof down so what?
let a n-gga ball out
blowing kisses, ah! no…
other n-ggas blowing kisses so i closed her nose. bee! (yeah)

[chorus]

[outro: mediva doll, day bee]

yeah… (go!)
saying so fly right now (go!)
you gotta translate my english to english (go!)
you got it, right? (shiaaa)
ha-ha vicious demeanor

- mediva doll

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