young thug - a dozen roses lyrics
[chorus]
vacuum seal the plastic (vacuum seal the plastic)
shippin’ and handlin’ it (yeah)
ship it off and stand it (ship it off)
all my b+tches ratchet (all my b+tches ratchet)
my card titanium, hold that b+tch for ransom (hold that b+tch for ransom)
i just wanna smoke it, take it out the baggies (take it out the baggies)
i’ma go get me a brand new bentley, i’ma cruise it around the city
shoot in the crowd and i’ma hit it (shoot in the crowd)
you know my n+ggas wit’ it
i was the one who put you on skinnies (i was the one), and i count some money gettin’ it
i was just telling you (hey), and i was just tellin’ you, telling you
[verse 1]
i was just rhymin’ and waiting my time (yeah)
i was in new york with a bad b+tch like i’m a giant (woo!)
all them b+tchеs bad, bring ’em to the back, you all on diamonds
giving the b+tch thе d+ck, it’s crack all on dimes (yeah)
yeah, yeah, roll my blunt b+tch, yeah, yeah (yeah)
and my necklace cost a couple squares, yeah (swoo!)
and if you ain’t a tire then you know you ain’t gettin’ spared, yeah
i ain’t [?], tougher like a [?], yeah
gettin’ slurped up my motion (ow)
put it on her face like lotion
disappear, hocu’+pokey (yeah)
i was just livin’ with some roaches, now i got a house full of groceries (yeah)
now i got a house full of oceans (yeah)
and i got a pool on the inside (so what?), yeah i got a house with a ocean
run up, shut up (yeah)
n+gga try to run up, shut up (shut up)
hold up, bet up
shut up, hold up, bet up
ridin’ with the cannon, f+ck ’round get wet up (yeah)
pocket full of hundas (ay, ay)
shut up, catch up
[chorus]
vacuum seal the plastic (vacuum seal the plastic)
shippin’ and handlin’ it (shippin’ it, shippin’ it)
ship it off and stand it (ship it off and stand it)
all my b+tches ratchet (all my b+tches ratchet)
my card titanium, hold that b+tch for ransom (hold that b+tch for ransom)
i just wanna smoke it, take it out the baggies (i just wanna, huh)
i’ma go get me a brand new bentley, i’ma cruise it around the city
shoot in the crowd and i’ma hit it (shoot in the crowd)
you know my n+ggas wit’ it
i was the one who put you on skinnies (i was the one), and i count some money gettin’ it
i was just telling you, and i was just tellin’ you, telling you
[verse 2]
i’ma go get some peso+so’s
i’m with some zo+zo+zo’s
left wrist, right wrist froze+froze
left ear, right ear, ro+ro
catch up, you need some [?]
versace robe warm and cozy
and we big time high+rollin’
cop a rollie, rollie, rollie, like a roly+poly
f+ck around and throw a hundred racks at [?]
f+ck ’round throw a lighter up at follies
i’m at magic monday with my shotty, yeah (with my shot)
tell a hoe to big her bag
m+th++f+ck the size and [?]
g [?] classy
got a fn and it’s plastic
these p+ssy n+ggas wilin’, these p+ssy n+ggas backstabbing
my n+gga going brazy, my n+gga big b need bandages
[chorus]
vacuum seal the plastic
shippin’ and handlin’ it
ship it off and stand it (ship it off)
all my b+tches ratchet (all my b+tches hood, yeah)
my card titanium (titanium), hold that b+tch for ransom (black card)
i just wanna smoke it, take it out the baggies
i’ma go get me a brand new bentley, i’ma cruise it around the city
shoot in the crowd and i’ma hit it, you know my n+ggas wit’ it
i was the one who put you on skinnies, and i count some money gettin’ it
i was just telling you, and i was just tellin’ you, telling you
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