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lil double 0 - roger rabbit lyrics

[intro]
(they have the goat in this b+tch)
you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best
f+cking with texas, you f+cking with the best

[chorus]
ap rollie, bustdown patek, this here come one+of+one
i be out in houston, texas, posted like j prince or somethin’
i got put on, still got my own cash, lil’ n+gga, i’ll f+ck around and show you somethin’
stuff a lot of cash up in the goyard bag, leavе a hole in a n+gga like a hole in onе
country n+gga, had dirty clothes, but still got rich like master p
i rock designer clothes and f+ck these hoes and keep the bowls for cheap
you shot more shots than ja morant, you move just like you pistol pete

[verse]
these n+gga how to walk down, leave him chalked down, gotta use your hands and feet (walk down, walk down)
ooh, walk it down
marry the street, i might get her a ring
the bustdown rollies and benzes, and pateks, b+tch, f+ck your pappy, you know what i mean?
ooh, hit his ass, no lackin’, a young, rich shooter in chrome heart jeans
ooh, the money, i gotta have it, i’m stuffin’ these racks inside the mattress
young n+ggas do car jackin’, can’t solve this murder, no roger rabbit
uh, dope strong like randy savage, this march madness, nah, i better not pass it
big+ass gun, my pants saggin’, he wax on, then my mans lap him
f+ckin’ different hoes and i’m a baby goat
he can ally oop it, i’ma still pass it
uh, show me what you do for this bustdown, this b+tch real nasty
all my life, i slept in a trap house, now i live classy
[chorus]
ap rollie, bustdown patek, this here come one+of+one
i be out in houston, texas, posted like j prince or somethin’
i got put on, still got my own cash, lil’ n+gga, i’ll f+ck around and show you somethin’
stuff a lot of cash up in the goyard bag, leave a hole in a n+gga like a hole in one
country n+gga, had dirty clothes, but still got rich like master p
i rock designer clothes and f+ck these hoes and keep the bowls for cheap
you shot more shots than ja morant, you move just like you pistol pete

[outro]
do it, and one, n+gga
walk down, walk down
(i got a christmas rose, you know what i’m sayin’?)

- lil double 0 lyrics

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