the jelqing vampires & gmehlproductions - rose toy lyrics
[intro]
(gavenmehlproductions y’all ain’t ready)
[verse 1]
banging since 13, ain’t sh+t sweet
kicked a fat kid at k+mart, he was stealing all the snack
yeah, hit ‘em with that death tax call me the irs
they tried to serve me couldn’t find the address
exotic trees cures my stress
yeah, chuzz around gotta impress
she slipped my d+ck like a large mouth bass, yeah
had to take a break like i was cutting grass
let’s legalize eating ass
catch me skipping in gym class
smoke h+lla dope now i got a cough (ahem, ha)
yeah, f+ck a b+tch yеah i’m about to blast
240, that’s my golf swing
[?] with this bling
yeah, aquaman i’m swimming in this thing
this song about to be+, this song about to make hеadlines
about to hit a revive, jacob you going 0 and 5
pushing weight, yeah i’m snorting h+lla lines
shorty, be fine
gotta protect her like she fine wine
conner ramp rose toy
yo girl ain’t got no choice, but the real thing is out the question
pullin’ up in that rolls royce (i’ll k!ll you)
sliding to chicago, illinois, here to destroy
ross you’re unemployed
kneeling on you like you’re george floyd
rocket league more like rocket lame
leave your ass destroyed
[verse 2]
we shootin’ straight silling string out the whip
runnin’ it up straight ropes out this bih
me and the gang be real with the shi
quit yelling girl, it’s just the tip
dih in her ear like a q+tip
couple racks on the tab, hittin’ this jig
quit playing games, this ain’t squid
dropping 3 millie, i’m sailing this ship
ain’t my first, this a roundtrip
got the strap on my hip i’m equipped
25 grams i’m tweaking on this trip
hop on the boat, this a cruise ship
this yours? h+ll yeah, i own it (yeah he own that jawn)
9th grade teacher call me stephen sh+t
left as soon as i got here l!ckity split
nah, h+ll nah, it’s legit (it’s legit)
yeah i’m playing hearts, but my bluff game too legit
slots spin lies, but i deal the truth when i spit
life’s a roulette, bet on me never quit
aces up my sleeve and my wrist stay lit
pull up like a pit boss, never counterfeit
chain heavy like the sentence if they knew what i did
i don’t play tag, but they knew where i slid
talkin’ ice, talkin’ gold, talkin’ bids
i’m the plot twist, got father bob hiding his kids
i came up out the gutter where the rats run laps
now my pockets full of cheese and i ain’t talking traps
call me connor the way i’m ‘bout to relapse
i put the d in disturb the way i lay this pipe
i ain’t no plumber, i let it crust no wipe (he let it crust no wipe)
twentyseven is too old, way past ripe
jacob sucks at rocket league, stick to sideswipe
i’m known for my sprint and my snipes
where yo mama at, she’s kinda my type
she call me a dog, but i’m deep in her kennel
metal to your mental, not a bike but a rental
pushin’ weight in the streets and in the gym, it’s essential
pistol got a muzzle, but i let the drama speak
shots at the club, at the opps, and a drink
she ride stick, but i don’t drive no jeep
gold on my t++th, but the soul still grimey
devil at the table trying to outshine me
cross on my neck, still the reaper behind me
i pray with a switch, so you don’t try to find me
aaron throw it back like she ducking a raid
she got that wet+wet flood the room, no prayed
took her in the enclave, seats laid gettin’ paid
she ridin’ like the buick, smooth, wide, and well made
[verse 3]
opps be slidin’ with no regard for safety
runnin’ through the money store real hasty
ran off on the plug, left his ass paistey
the way this girl throw that ass, sh+t amaze me
b+tch had that hank hill ass
let her ass know i’ma have to pass
gelo asking for the chuzz i’ma have to pass
if she under 120 pounds i’ma have to smash
connor used to be making them plays
lits the opps whole block lit ablaze
straight sippin’ sideways
went to rehab had to change his ways
lit the opps whole block ablaze, again
but always remember those fateful days
where conner k!lled a man and covered his trace
yo chat, thanks for the hundred bits
and i stay vibin’ at the ritz
turn that head ah boy banana splits
lied and cheated and she started slits
b+tch let me eyp, this whole fit j+panese
if i see [?] turn him to swiss cheese
and i got degrees
that cheese stacking got me a disease
that b+tch gon’ supersede
on that bird bidness lil rino hercules
sailing the seven seas
when i buy prostitutes they pee on me
lil twin siamese, sipping and jugging my expertise
and i’m about to hit a hundred mil’, i guarantee
[verse 4]
they call me “the candy man” the way i serve beans
my favorite customer is some b+tch named kathleen
she like 23 off 3 beans i gave her my peen
this one may be my clever endeavor
never will i change, jackass forever (f+cking d+ckhead)
have a full+time, why you saying it’s just half+time
i’m on my grind, double time
money showing up in my bank account in real time
why these dudes acting like its war time
when you know you can get it anytime
anywhere, anytime don’t play
you’re a bigger target, i’m giving you a choice
keep on that conner bump sh+t and i’m gonna end+
jacob, honestly close your mouth you’re f+cking unemployed
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