a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

royce rizzy - not the same lyrics

[intro: rolls royce rizzy]
see, we not the same. and i really shouldn’t have to tell y’all we not the same. its obvious! we’re on two different levels

[hook]
uh, [?] all in my [?]
she wanna f-ck with the gang
all my cards in her name
i’m flexed up with these chains

ho, we are not the same
p-ssy we are not the same
uh, [?] all in my [?]
she wanna f-ck with the gang
all my cards in her name
50 racks on these chains

we are not the same
p-ssy we are not the same
we are not the same p-ssy we are not the same

my ho sharp as [?]
gave that b-tch a hunnid racks
she singing my [?]
d-mn near had a heart attack
green mcm bag, lookin’ like a skittle pack
one b-tch kiss another b-tch, shawty can you get with that?

my supply is diamond, yo sh-t is rhinestone
10 deep hoodie, hah, with the [?] on
p-ssy, i see what you got your eyes on
i [?] five with the fives on
get more cheese than the [?] zone
got a b-tch who [?] five points, she smoke weed like a [?]
got a b-tch in a bucket who slide through and come get me

i got a who in magic city, my name all on her t-tties
got a b-tch who you in love with, she suckin’ me and my n-ggas

[hook]

[verse 2: rolls royce rizzy]
[?] chain on with the [?], make a n-gga b-tch choose
we gone run yo b-tch, n-gga
tell her bring her gym shoes
cause she a ratchet b-tch with that ratchet mouth
shawty put that -ss out
she a freaky b-tch, she said she want the d-ck
let a n-gga tap out

jumpin’ ’round on the stage, b-tches screamin’ my name
she geeked up off them mollies, said it takes away the pain
[?] a b-tch off the cascade, wanna go to masquerade
but she got a friend that go both ways, hit them hoes on different days
your n-gga? he f-cked up
they ran into his kush spot
i met a b-tch and she geeked up, suck a n-gga off like a push pop
my s-x game is a1, make a b-tch p-ss pop
my little b-tch, she thug life, call her -ss 2pac

[hook]

[verse 3: lil debbie]
i ain’t-ain’t got no time
for no f-ck b-tches
can’t see my eyes, behind shaded lenses
i’m in the backseat, rubber-banded benjamins
rollin’ kush, with the orange hairs in it

i ain’t trippin’ off sh-t
i’m gettin’ run like forrest
my money flowin’ just right
have you tasted baby bear’s porridge?
see, the block is hot like papa bears
and my heart’s cold like mama’s is

that’s @l1ldebbie, you hatin’ b-tches be followin’
takin’ phone pics in yo bathroom
on instagram like y’all modelling
we are not the same
you don’t resemble debbie a lil bit
my records spin all day
there’s writing for it, no queasy, b-tch
in the studio gettin’ my hair done, makin’ hits, i make it look easy b-tch

[hook]

- royce rizzy lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS