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bossman jd - rotation lyrics

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[intro]
okay, ayy
k!ll ’em ko
mmh, ayy
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
yeah, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
f-ck it, i don’t wanna sign no d-mn papers
people comin’ ’round and they showin’ fake love
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
f-ck it, i don’t wanna sign no d-mn papers
people comin’ ’round and they showin’ fake love

[verse 1]
you know i be en route to that loot (i’m chasin’ loot)
a n-gga poppin’ jigga just so i can stay up
my auntie askin’ me where i get that molly from
sent my drug to the gas store, tell him get a lil drunk
you be f-ckin’ ’round with your hand up
and i be f-ckin’ ’round with them bands up
all these grams in this b-tch, we got the trap hot
i f-cked lil shawty good, made lil mama tap out
ain’t nothin’ in this world really free
givenchy stars cover up my sleeve
remember i was coppin’ two for threes
payin’ eight hundred for a lil qp
they know me from the west to the east
daytona got a freak at the suite
like we can catch a breeze at the beach
a n-gga runnin’ game on the beat

[chorus]
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
f-ck it, i don’t wanna sign no d-mn papers
people comin’ ’round and they showin’ fake love
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
f-ck it, i don’t wanna sign no d-mn papers
people comin’ ’round and they showin’ fake love

[verse 2]
i’m still screamin’ f-ck the industry
i don’t know them people, they no kin to me
lil boomer, he still servin’ pedigree
still cookin’ up that fish, captain d
no limit with this gwala, master p
love my n-gga g ’til infinity
f-ck ’round and i rev my infiniti
ain’t no nitti, i got ko on the beat
yeah i can get them thangs for the cheap
gotta flee, we see 12 in them jeeps
a ho gon’ be a ho, just let her be
wish i could smoke one with slug and h-lla c (man rip)
reality, i just used to drink
triple b, yeah i do it for the team
yeah this one for my n-ggas servin’ fiends
paper chasin’ daily enemy

[chorus]
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
f-ck it, i don’t wanna sign no d-mn papers
people comin’ ’round and they showin’ fake love
a n-gga ridin’ clean and my rims skatin’
i think them n-ggas mad i’m in rotation
f-ck it, i don’t wanna sign no d-mn papers
people comin’ ’round and they showin’ fake love



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