Elliot Rodger lyrics
by Elliot Rodger
[Hook: Big Gucci Bando]
Yung n*gga Elliot Rodger x?
[Verse 1: Big Gucci Bando]
Pull up in a Elliot Rodger
All my n*ggas Elliot Rodger
We hoppin out Elliot Rodger
We swervin off Elliot Rodger
We poppin out Elliot Rodger
My n*ggas say rodger, im callling the doctor, i did nothing your honor
I got that Rodger on me, i got that choppa on me, my shooters they killing for free
Just watch n*gga and you gone see, ima be on your TV, i'm on a killing spree
I f*cked her father, i killed his daughter, call me Elliot Rodger
IMA SHOOT UP A SCHOOL, RUN UP ON EM ACT A FOOL, THEY THINK THAT IM TOM CRUISE
BUT b*tch IM RODGER WITH THAT TOOL
[Interlude: Elliot Rodger]
I don't know what you don't see in me
I'm the perfect guy and yet you throw yourselves at all these obnoxious men instead of me, the supreme gentleman
I will punish all of you for it
[Hook: Big Gucci Bando]
[Verse 2: Pollorique]
Doom doooom dooooom
Im late for schoool
My teacher Be tripping
Im not in the mood
All in that jeffrey
Im feeling good
Attitude is kinda rude
Pull up a mac booom boom boom
Got some n*ggas on crack, Hollywood
I swing on a b*tch, Tiger Woods (Like Tiger Woods!)
Elliooooot like a n*gga should
Shoot up a b*tch
Block a b*tch
You ain't giving that pus*y
Then f*ck a b*tch
Boom boom boom booom
Sucka b*tch
I shoot up a school, Rodger b*tch
Neva running for school College sh*t
Pull up a nine & im gone (See you)
Elliot this is ur song (Elliot, Elliot)
Beat up that pus*y King Kong (King Kong)
Catching bodies hong kong
I shoot these n*ggas then I'm gone
I shoot these n*ggas then I'm gone