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henne$ey - roofback lyrics

[hook]
my roofback(roofback)(3x’s)
my money right(my money right)
my roofback(roofback)
my money right(my money right)
i’m on the peddle show you what i’m running like
my roofback(roofback)(3x’s)
my money right(my money right)
my roofback(roofback)
my money right(my money right)
i’m on the peddle show you what i’m running like

[intro] [henne$$ey]
double money signs ey for you dumb -ss n-ggas
time ta flow for you haters
smiley faces and high fives
shout ta $yris and coop

($yris: what up my n-gga, swag!)

[verse 1: henne$$ey]
okay
henne$$ey bout ta flow(flow)
i pull 44’s to glock 9’s like my name was romo
i got my money right and my top back(top back)
my girl strapped and she h-lla racked
get back or just get jacked
cloud 9 i’m on piracks
hit ya hard like line-backs(mmmm)
throw it long like quarterbacks(wooh)
touchdown on yo dumb-ss
scoreboard on yo dumb-ss
do yo chain hang low
does it wobble to the floo
gold troj i’m on overload
i am the one like d.rose
rose up from that g code
bad b-tch just deep throat(ugh!)
bustin shoots on her p-coat
p-ssy i just devo(f-ck me!)
cold streets in that p-coat
all yo sh-t got repoed
you broke n-gga(n-gga)
you a joke n-gga(n-gga)
yo girl, ghost ridin my ohhh n-gga(ohhhh)
wit her roof back she dropped low
yellow bone you ain’t before
and my money right while you hatin ho
its my time on my tebow

[hook]

[intro] [b-king]
yeah
henne$$ey(what up n-gga)
i got you n-gga
its b-king
f-ck all the haters(b-tch!)
ugh
look

[verse 2: b-king]
my roof back like depo
all yall broke n-ggas is repo(broke)
yo b-tch fat that’s cello(fat -ss)
man my hew bolt like tebow(bah!)
we just young n-ggas tryna get it(yup)
strapback no fitted(mhmm)
ballin like pimpin(ball!)
yeah and henne$$ey he be sippin(sippin)
but me i just be tippin(swag)
high5 we on the high rise and we cool as a high five(you know n-gga)
f-ck n-ggas be dissin(f-ck!)
but we in the studio k!llin(swag)
high on ur-n-s while my foot all in your -n-s(b-tch)
we dog’s n-gga we can’t be tamed(ha!)
major so i bring that pain(ha!)
blowin money quick hussane(mhmm)
flow crazy
insane(crazy)
in sync like a i-pod
she hold my d-ck like a tr-pod(d-ck!)
trynna get on that led
dumb n-gga that’s t.v.(stupid!)
then after t.v. vcr
goin platinum
cd rung
then n-ggas will know who we are(n-gga)
i’m the king and i mean that sh-t(yup)
i don’t play i ain’t a kid
so if support
then bid
other wise get off our d-ck
b-tch!

[verse 3: henne$$ey & b-king]
tag team i’m a fast break
slow n-ggas ya’ll in last place
goin up for that alley opp
slam dunk like mj
been paid like taylor maid
rockin chucks like taylor gang
high5 that’s my clique
might be wit yo b-tch!
hatin -ss n-ggas
fakin -ss n-ggas
what you mad for?
cause we gettin cake my n-gga?
gettin cash from that free throw
broke n-gga sit on the bench ho!
knockin this track out
call that sh-t kimbo!

[hook]

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