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slayter & abg neal - royce lyrics

[intro: abg neal]
uh
let’s do it
uh, uh

[verse 1: abg neal]
i’ma pull up in rolls royce
you get locked and sing like prince royce
i’m in the back of the back
me and bro we like back to back
a matter of fact, my fiend had an asthma attack
my b+tch need to have good drip
it don’t get better than that
who’s that?
at the door tryna come in my trap (b+tch)
why you blowin’ my jack?
off the henny feelin’ biggy like max
rubber band on the stacks
tell that b+tch she better relax
blow a bag at saks
and they think i’m a dyk+ with them straps

[verse 2: slayter]
call me royce, i pull up in a double r
got a b+tch from dr that i’m f+ckin’ raw
got the work and i’m makin’ it somersault
heard my lil n+gga robbed you, it ain’t my fault
and i’m f+ckin’ the b+tch to some prince royce
d+ck so good, i’ll f+ck your b+tch then send her an invoice
i pop a perc and i enjoy
i flew the b+tch to pr, f+ck with the gang we send them to the er
they hatin’ but i never see y’all
and i got the pistol, spinnin’ like a r+t+rd
we don’t speak on sh+t that we saw
headshots only, ’cause god wanna meet y’all
and i’m so high that i might just freefall
say he robbed me, but i do not recall

- slayter abg neal lyrics

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