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dababy - roof lyrics

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[intro]
we got london on da track

[chorus]
yeah, i tear the roof off up this b+tch, n+gga
my b+tch super cute, when she give me a smooch she make her lips bigger
that other sh+t out ain’t it, baby came back with a tape brought the hits with him
all this wack ass sh+t n+ggas putting out, sh+t had me going to sleep while i’m driving

[verse]
these n+ggas know what it is, don’t even try him
they know we ain’t going for sh+t, it get violent
wasn’t even wantin’ a b+tch, no problems
you already know how it get, you know jonathan
real n+gga sh+t, real n+gga way too lit
want my name and all kind of sh+t
she told me to go get some condoms and pull up, i told her i didn’t have time to— (uh)
looked at my watch said it’s time for the turn up (yeah)
they need it, these rap n+ggas burnt up (mm)
k!llin’ sh+t i got the work on
as soon as you put my sh+t on, that’s a murder
name of the game, come hate on a player, i got the whole world on my d+ck
you n+ggas better had try to come f+ck with that load, let a n+gga like me get that rich, b+tch
posted up with my lil’ baddie
no her name ain’t no d+mn “ashley”
she sliding down on it, she nasty (go)
telling me that i’m her daddy, n+gga
how they let ’em be cut like he cut, and he still learned to be all commercial and sh+t
off the top ’cause b+tch, this really me when you got it ain’t no rehearsin’ this sh+t
steppin’, i f+cked up my toenail (step)
you f+ck n+ggas don’t wanna go there
you could me put me and a sl+t in a room together
i promise it’s only one ho there (yeah)
don’t play with me i don’t got time to play
four times out of four got that fire
i ain’t talking no lil’ sh+t, this a .45, and hey
i hope don’t n0body gon’ die today
i’ma blow ’cause i gotta live
take care of home, spoil all my kids
even if i’m alone, stand on the biz
and whatever you want, it is what it is
n+gga i trip my leg, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout that
you know a n+gga ain’t goin’ like a b+tch
just dropped now i’m right back
rockin’ sold out crowds out of real n+ggas singin’ my sh+t
let them n+ggas tell you
[chorus]
yeah, i tear the roof off up this b+tch, n+gga (go)
my b+tch super cute when she give me a smooch she make her lips bigger (yeah)
that other sh+t out ain’t it, baby came back with a tape brought the hits with him
all this wack ass sh+t n+ggas putting out, sh+t had me going to sleep while i’m driving



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