RomeWYA - Will Barton (Just Talkin 2) Lyrics

(H4R) Romeo got me using samples DT sent the sample WTH goin on
March just started, spent three bands on my weed, I got my woods I'm facing shit, I ain't gonna lie, that's all I need, Niggas say that they smoking Za, I'm only seeing seeds
They be saying Rome say the same thing f*ck you mean
Hit the hoe from the back
Young nigga but I ain't chasing
Rome got hoes contemplating
The needle hit my skin, the only pain I'm tolerating
They said they spot the opp, they hit they block, trynna earthquake it quick, I gotta couple petite bitches, but I still like them thick
My hoe's sister call my dread boneless, What I look like
Yeah, man, what I look like having Wicks
I'm from the cold, the Northeast, I'm not a Florida Jit
413, they say I rap like a Midwest nigga
Use a hoe for a pussy, still ain't trying to have sex with her
Rome how you punch and make beats, I think I'm that, nigga
I said 2025, my year, I need my racks bigger
I'ma put TPN on the charts like a fat nigga
When my sister passed, I swear to God, a nigga smoked his blacks quicker
All these drugs at 18, I think Rome, starting off with bad living
Hit my hoe from the back, trying to get her ass bigger
Talking about a BBL, I rather have a flat feeling
My bitch shake her ass, Rome rap fast, I got a trappin triller
Nigga simping over hoes you a wack ass, nigga
Turn my zero to a QP, trying to get my bag a little bigger
Scam a little on the side, like a con artist
Cuz trippin' with the beam, He got the nine sparking
Nigga sipping, cut drank this why
Damn, Nigga sipping, cut drank, the lines got him farting
Dunk my balls in the bitch hole, like Will Barton
I don't got no weed to roll, I'ma hit the cart quick
Know a bitch forehead, big as hell, built like a Martian