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papa spz – roses & violets lyrics

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(chaich intro)
aye boy
my papa reppin’ the crip
he gon’ f+ck this sh+t up b+tch
he will f+ck you up n+gga
upside down muh’f+ckers
you don’t mess with spz like that
hahahaha

(papa spz hook)
roses are red
and my violets are fine
if you’re up to be the 6
then i’ll defo be yo 9
kissing is a habit and
my f+cking’s a game
yo guys get all the pleasure
when em girls get all the pain

10 seconds of pleasure and
your 9 months of pain
3 days in the hospital
a baby with no name
the baby is a b+st+rd and
the mother’s the wh0re
this wouldn’t ever happen
if the rubber hadn’t torn

roses are red
and my lemons are sour
b+tch spread open your legs and
go spare me an hour
kissing was a habit
and my f+cking’s a game
he can’t handle pressure
and the girl still cries in vain

10 months of parenting and
9 years of strain
3 years in the morgue
spent a body with no name
the baby was a b+st+rd and
the mother’s the wh0re
this wouldn’t ever happen
if the rubber hadn’t torn,

(verse)
yes yes that’s really how this sh+t goes
i ain’t ever loyal i know b+tch i’m all out blown
which is why my wrist dripping all ice and gold
been richer than your b+tch on the f+cking day that she was born

i’m the realest. didn’t do sh+t all alone
my n+ggas been covering my back from this bullsh+t called a world
b+tch we don’t miss sh+t. red dots on his nose
this chopper blessin’ hoes from day one
that’s how we roll

(papa spz hook)
roses are red
and my violets are fine
if you’re up to be the 6
then i’ll defo be yo 9
kissing is a habit and
my f+cking’s a game
yo guys get all the pleasure
when em girls get all the pain

10 seconds of pleasure and
your 9 months of pain
3 days in the hospital
a baby with no name
the baby is a b+st+rd and
the mother’s the wh0re
this wouldn’t ever happen
if the rubber hadn’t torn

roses are red
and my lemons are sour
b+tch spread open your legs and
go spare me an hour
kissing was a habit
and my f+cking’s a game
he can’t handle pressure
and the girl still cries in vain

10 months of parenting and
9 years of strain
3 years in the morgue
spent a body with no name
the baby was a b+st+rd and
the mother’s the wh0re
this wouldn’t ever happen
if the rubber hadn’t torn,



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