Roemello lyrics

[Intro]
Turn me up (Poo)
Alright, let's get it (Yeah, poo, poo, poo, poo)
Yeah, ayy , yeah, I'm good? (f*ck, uh)
I'm good to go? (Prrah)
Let's get it, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm sippin' espresso (What?!)
Grindin' stayin' up, I ain't tryna go back to the ghetto (What?!)
Wesley Snipe-in' b*tches, pulling up like I'm Roemello (Uh)
Never [?] who wanna f*ck me in stilettos (Uh)
I call the wrist project p*ss 'cause the diamonds yellow (What?!)
Teach you how to get the house with the big pillars (What?!)
Dominican Republic buyin' land, rentin' villas (What?!)
My b*tch like Little Kim so her bikini is chinchilla (Yuh)
I'm doing God's work giving jobs to the killers (Poo, poo, poo, poo, poo, bang)
Take a drug dеaler, turn him into J Dilla
Your n*ggas say you mobbin' (Brrah) but you ain't a made n*gga, yeah (Woo!)
Hunnids on that, throwing it back
Gеt off the pole, we go in the back
Don't call me the GOAT 'cause I know I am that
I am Harlem Project Pat
She want me to sing like Anderson .Paak
Pulled up to my show but I don't wanna dap
If this was a battle your toe get tagged, yeah
All of this drip, I'm Squirtle (What?)
Hop in the booth and I merk you
Smoke that n*gga like herbal (Pew, pew)
Did I do that? Like Urkel (Brrah)
[?] like a vegetable
Diamonds jump like a festival (What?!)
I get to the money, I destitute
[?] with a model b*tch textin' nudes
They lovin' how I flex and move
Her tongue ring on my testicles
[Chorus]
Turn me up (Wow, wow)
Yeah (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah, turn me up (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah (Wow, wow, wow, wow)

[Verse 2]
I got hoes on my hoe, I got hoes on my di*k (Woo!)
Had a pocket full of lint, and my uncle sold bricks (Oo-ooh!)
And that b*tch gon' suck di*k, she gon' go until she tired (Yeah!)
I put rubies in her fangs (b*tch!), I'm a vampire (b*tch!)
Put my Timberlands on the table, I ain't wear no suit
I done bought a juice bar just to sip up on [?]
Don't make me 'round up all the troops
On the block with nun' to do
I got trust issues, I'm f*ckin' whitchu and then I chuck a deuce
All prayers out to MJ, moonwalkin' through the place
f*ckin' b*tches all night and gettin' money everyday (Poo, poo, poo, poo, poo, bang)
Do it all for the money, do it all for the hoes (Hoes)
Give a milli to my n*ggas that ten toes (Toes)
Watch them n*ggas turn Satan when they see me
The Bugatti or the 'Rari, it ain't easy
I can't say too much about it, man, I'm just pushin' P
n*gga better be about it if he talkin' 'bout me (Muthaf*cka)

[Chorus]
(Wow, wow)
Yeah (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Yeah (Wow, wow)
That n*gga down
Man down
Man down
Man, I'm done talkin' 'bout—
Brrah!