"Rooster In My Rari" lyrics
"Rooster In My Rari"
Pay for what? Girl, you better pay for this dick
She the type to fall for two Xans and an outfit
I'm with the zans crew so it's hundreds on the floor
My hoes is off in the mo, I be balling, hoe
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, okay, uh
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, okay, uh
See these hoes, we done ran through 'em
Xans, we done chewed 'em, lames, better salute 'em
See these hoes, we done ran through 'em
Xans, we done chewed 'em, lames, better salute 'em, uh
I don't like your kind, you a bougie hoe
All in my face like a groupie hoe
Can't do one girl, need a group of hoes
She a fool when she on that pole
Break it down, drop it low
Clap that, do it slow
Ran out of ones, I'ma order some mo'
Shawty got good brains on the honor roll
Can't be no rookie with moves like that, girl, you a pro
Hundred bands in my pocket, just to let you know
I'm too turned, everything's a go
What it's gon' be? What it's gon' cost?
Everything's on me, my company Bricksquad Monopoly
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, okay, uh
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, okay, uh
See these hoes, we done ran through 'em
Xans, we done chewed 'em, lames, better salute 'em
See these hoes, we done ran through 'em
Xans, we done chewed 'em, lames, better salute 'em, uh
I stay flexin', iced out with a bank roll
Drunk as fuck, everything's slow mo'
Black girls, white girls at my show
Even got Latin girls in the front row
Throwing, throwing, throwing dough
Throwing dough, throwin dough
Throwing dough, throwin dough
Bitch, I said I'm throwing stacks
Her hair long and her ass fat
She screaming broke niggas that way, where the ballers at?
Fuck her all night and never call her back
Homerun yo' pussy every time I swing my bat
And if it's good, I'ma double-back
Desperately I need some Xans, where my doctor at?
If it's good, I'ma double-back
Desperate needs for them Xans, where my doctor at?
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, okay, uh
Rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, rooster in my rari, okay, uh
See these hoes, we done ran through 'em
Xans, we done chewed 'em, lames, better salute 'em
See these hoes, we done ran through 'em
Xans, we done chewed 'em, lames, better salute 'em, uh
Writer(s): Juaquin Malphurs, Gary Rafael Hill
- AZLyrics
- W
- Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics
album:
"Triple F Life: Friends, Fans And Family" (2012)
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