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letra de rover! - taz

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i’m in a rover
broke n-ggas rollin in a stroller

baby momma yellin and she tell him to be sober

b-tch, i aint never drove sober

when im in the whip off that rum and that cola

verse 1:

sirens! f-ck compliance
i want the violence

wildin. while i’m drivin
ain’t got no guidance

time it! it’s perfect timing
my rollie silent

arrive with a f-ckin pilot
they say i’m flyin

i’m not, i’m just f-cking jiving, you n-ggas lying

i’m high, but i’m steady climbing, you n-ggas sliding

firing, you duck and hide then you wonder why
i’m a
lion! i feel alive when these n-ggas dying

inside, i’m a f-cking rival i f-ck a wife
then i
buy her a f-ckin kite, tell her take a hike

now she
crying. she on my line tellin me she mine
it’s a lie, she ain’t sh-t to me, a penny, i’m a dime

why she wining, n-gga get ya hoe. was only
for a night

then i’m, on that f-ckin road rollin through the lights

only red i know is rollin 20-20 with the sights

i gotta cousin and he blooded that’s my busin get it right

hook:

i’m in a rover
broke n-ggas rollin in a stroller

baby momma yellin and she tell him to be sober

b-tch, i aint never drove sober

when im in the whip off that rum and that cola

rover
broke n-ggas rollin in a stroller

baby momma yellin and she tell him to be sober

b-tch, i aint never drove sober

when im in the whip off that rum and that cola

verse 2:
go go gadget d-ck so miraculous

she l!ck it and i stick it in… b-tch that’s what it is

that’s yo mama and she packin clips i’m packin her with d-ck

i’m the sh-t, you’re a f-ckin l!ck… the bowl i’m droppin in

you on that c-ck i’m on the oppoosite ontop yo mom an nem

don’t f-ck with meat, and you stay on that sh-t… booty poppin b-tch

don’t f-ck with beef i’d rather squash the sh-t
you slobber on a d-ck

as you can see
i got that drip i got that water water wet
and you’re a b-tch …you ain’t sh-t but a washed up has been

matter fact, switch that… face facts… you’ve never been

you fast rap, yap yap, all cap just let it end

i c-ck back, cl!ck clack, then blast
… you n-ggas dead

false raps, make believe, you f-ggots you play pretend

so get the f-ck up out my way
cuz you ain’t f-ckin up my day

b-tch i struggle every day
i hustle and you a lame
you don’t know about me
but b-tch you gon learn

i f-cking hate it when i’m sober and i’ve never drove a rover

how the h-ll i’m gon afford it when i lost my employment

how the h-ll i’m gon afford rent?
better get an endors-m-nt

better rhetoric yours is heavy breathy and boring

never shot a gun in my life. cuz i don’t want one

cuz i know if i got one then i’m gon wanna pop one

might f-ck around and pop my top off
fore i pop yall

might f-ck around and pop a shot off at a cop car

f-ck around catch this pac charge i got bars

get it? i got bars… you not hard

pathetic. a poptart. in a cop car

you sweet… in the p-ssenger seat… cuz you -ssist the police

you stacking chips i’m dropping bricks on a beat

i’m the one who put yo b-tch on a leash… before i walk
i turned your girl to a freak

hook:

i’m in a rover
broke n-ggas rollin in a stroller

baby momma yellin and she tell him to be sober

b-tch, i aint never drove sober

when im in the whip off that rum and that cola

rover
broke n-ggas rollin in a stroller

baby momma yellin and she tell him to be sober

b-tch, i aint never drove sober

when im in the whip off that rum and that cola

- taz

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