Young Roso - Roso Reloaded Lyrics

Cappin' with gang boy don't stupid
Talk slick get hit with a blue tip
She give me brain, shorty no doofus'
I love counting up these blue strips
Water jewels on me my wrist like a pool pit
Chop the top off the drop riding clueless
I walk through they be looking like ouu shit
Double A M G be the movement!
You aint with us? lil nigga you foolish
Take that belt off! steady rocking that fu shit
Say you gone slide? but you never do it
You claim you are? then lil nigga prove it
With my blood brothers nigga we cooling
Shorty seen me and started drooling
I get her wet in her panties she oozing
Might dive in like its a Jacuzzi
I'm going crazy and i can not stop
Until I'm dead in a box
Run to the Money, gallop to the guap
I be thumbing through these knots
All i think about is bands
Got paper cuts all on my hands
Balling hard then i gave lil bro the rock
I gotta break bread with my mans
I dont got circle, i just got a dot
Just like the flag of japan
And that shit was real, man i am just saying
But most of yall wont understand
Me and my guys gone rise to the top
And no we dont need no new friends (We are)
Please dont leech we cut off loose ends
And nigga nah no we aint playing (Hell nah)
They sleep on me like the rolling off xans
Shawty got her hands in my pants
She like the way i money dance
My pockets big as your mom van
I just killed the beat so shoutout raesam
Get gone when i drive the lamb
And i be getting out the jam
Now 12 dont know where i am!
(Bitch)