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lil rocket launcher – say so lyrics

[intro: lil rocket launcher]
yuh, aye, what, hold up, (david this some gas) yuh, slatt, hold up

[chorus: lil rocket launcher & nintendo deluxe]
two+toned b+tch, and she doin’ what i say so
i get all the money, i ain’t givin’ out no payroll (lil bih)
boy we move in silence b+tch
you ain’t hear no tip+toe
b+tch i got the chips, (aye) yuh nintendo got the queso (what?)
two+toned b+tch, and she doin’ what i say so (yuh)
i get all the money, i ain’t givin’ out no payroll
boy we move in silence b+tch
you ain’t hear no tip+toe (yo)
b+tch i got the chips, yuh, he got the queso (aye)

[verse 1: lil rocket launcher]
two+toned b+tch, and she gimme what i need
two+toned b+tch, and she smokin’ all the weed
thought lil’ shawty cute, ’til i saw her on hеr knees (what?)
i’m about to go, now lil’ shawty screamin’, “please” (ayе)
pullin’ out that .45 i tell that hoe to go (aye)
only fifteen, i’m the youngest f+ckin’ goat (aye)
you ain’t makin’ money b+tch i know you f+ckin’ broke
you say you smokin’ gas, b+tch you smokin’ on a roach, aye!

[bridge: lil rocket launcher & nintendo deluxe]
stupid b+tch, aye, and she smokin’ on a roach (aye)
you might be a player, but b+tch i’m the coach (aye)
(aye)yea she smokin'(yuh) on a roach(aye) (aye)
(aye)you might be a player, b+tch, i’m the f+ckin’ coach, go! (yuh!)

[verse 2: nintendo deluxe]
b+tch i won the lotto
b+tch i’m smokin’ on gelato (yuh)
b+tch i’m stashin’ bricks up in the trap (yuh)
smoke like two zips and i ain’t even trynna cap (aye)
(yuh)got a pistol on my lap
yeah i always got the strap
b+tch we ain’t smokin’ on no reggie
got a big ass f+ckin’ shotty man that sh+t was heavy
b+tch i’m sippin’ on the henny, yuh
i don’t give a d+mn
i just want the f+ckin’ money
this b+tch, trynna throw some hands with me, and that sh+t is funny
me and rocket launcher are some winners
i don’t give a hoe, not no pricey dinners
if you trynna look for weed, hit me up, i’m the plug
i got all the types of gas, whatchu want?
i got og cookies and it ain’t meth for the rookies
i ain’t selling you my sh+t ’cause you a opp hoe
i’m makin’ all this money and i ain’t trynna stop though
i’m rollin’ a doobie
shut up hoe i’m finna watch a movie
droppin’ 40 racks up in a chain that got a ruby
weird m+th+f+cka sayin’ sh+t that’s outta pocket
i got money in the safe i finna lock it
shout out to my homie rocket (aye yuh)
[bridge: lil rocket launcher]
aye, what, hold up, (david this some gas) yuh, slatt, hold up

[chorus: lil rocket launcher]
two+toned b+tch, and she doin’ what i say so
i get all the money, i ain’t givin’ out no payroll (lil’ bih)
boy we move in silence b+tch
you ain’t hear no tip+toe
b+tch i got the chips, (aye) yuh nintendo got the queso (what?)
two+toned b+tch, and she doin’ what i say so (yuh)
i get all the money, i ain’t givin’ out no payroll
boy we move in silence b+tch
you ain’t hear no tip+toe (yo)
b+tch i got the chips, yuh, he got the queso (aye)
two+

- lil rocket launcher lyrics

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