ROOF lyrics

[Intro]
We got London on da Track

[Chorus]
Yeah, I tear the roof off up this b*tch, n*gga
My b*tch super cute, when she give me a smooch she make her lips bigger
That other sh*t out ain't it, Baby came back with a tape brought the hits with him
All this wack ass sh*t n*ggas putting out, sh*t had me going to sleep while I'm driving

[Verse]
These n*ggas know what it is, don't even try him
They know we ain't going for sh*t, it get violent
Wasn't even wantin' a b*tch, no problems
You already know how it get, you know Jonathan
Real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga way too lit
Want my name and all kind of sh*t
She told me to go get some condoms and pull up, I told her I didn't have time to— (Uh)
Looked at my watch said it's time for the turn up (Yeah)
They need it, these rap n*ggas burnt up (Mm)
Killin' sh*t I got the work on
As soon as you put my sh*t on, that's a murder
Name of the game, come hate on a player, I got the whole world on my di*k
You n*ggas better had try to come f*ck with that load, let a n*gga like me get that rich, b*tch
Posted up with my lil' baddie
No her name ain't no damn "Ashley"
She sliding down on it, she nasty (Go)
Telling me that I'm her daddy, n*gga
How they let 'em be cut like he cut, and he still learned to be all commercial and sh*t
Off the top 'cause b*tch, this really me when you got it ain't no rehearsin' this sh*t
Steppin', I f*cked up my toenail (Step)
You f*ck n*ggas don't wanna go there
You could me put me and a sl*t in a room together
I promise it's only one ho there (Yeah)
Don't play with me I don't got time to play
Four times out of four got that fire
I ain't talking no lil' sh*t, this a .45, and hey
I hope don't nobody gon' die today
I'ma blow 'cause I gotta live
Take care of home, spoil all my kids
Even if I'm alone, stand on the biz
And whatever you want, it is what it is
n*gga I trip my leg, I ain't trippin' 'bout that
You know a n*gga ain't goin' like a b*tch
Just dropped now I'm right back
Rockin' sold out crowds out of real n*ggas singin' my sh*t
Let them n*ggas tell you
[Chorus]
Yeah, I tear the roof off up this b*tch, n*gga (Go)
My b*tch super cute when she give me a smooch she make her lips bigger (Yeah)
That other sh*t out ain't it, Baby came back with a tape brought the hits with him
All this wack ass sh*t n*ggas putting out, sh*t had me going to sleep while I'm driving