juice wrld – rarris & rovers lyrics
[intro: juice wrld]
(wheezy outta here)
what, you know you know (uh)
boy (uh, huh)
[unintelligible]
[chorus: juice wrld]
f+ck her then i let her go
don’t n0body gotta know
hit me on my celly phone
tell’em that you coming over i may have to slump you over
i got that terminology from sosa
‘rarris rovers ‘rarris ‘rarris rovers
[verse 1: juice wrld]
party’s over, party’s never over
never sober, b+tch i’m never sober
if you ain’t f+cking then you can’t come over
that’s the truth
don’t tell them that you’re smart they’ll come after you (ooh)
that’s the truth
i can’t sell my soul im illuminati proof (nah)
i sold my [unintelligible] for a couple of millys
run up on me them its bussin my n+ggas be with me (yeah)
aim at your head like concussion im serving sh+t like a butler
your b+tch with me she a sucker, i’m a rich motherf+cker
pressed still selling them packs choppas on your ass
leave you in the past
she wanna f+ck on the back of the bently
sprite dirty fit clean
that’s sauce on me sounds about right to me
money nice, b+tch mean
[chorus: juice wrld]
f+ck her then i let her go
don’t n0body gotta know
hit me on my celly phone
tell’em that you coming over i may have to slump you over
i got that terminology from sosa
‘rarris rovers ‘rarris ‘rarris rovers
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