Rover! lyrics

by

Taz


I'M IN A ROVER
BROKE n*ggAS ROLLIN IN A STROLLER

BABY MOMMA YELLIN AND SHE TELL HIM TO BE SOBER

b*tch, I AINT NEVER DROVE SOBER

WHEN IM IN THE WHIP OFF THAT RUM AND THAT COLA

VERSE 1:

Sirens! f*ck COMPLIANCE
I want the violence

Wildin. While I'm drivin
Ain't got no guidance

Time it! It's perfect timing
My Rollie silent

Arrive with a f*ckin pilot
They say I'm flyin

I'm not, I'm just f*cking jiving, you n*ggas lying

I'm high, but I'm steady climbing, you n*ggas sliding
Firing, you duck and hide then you wonder why
I'm a
Lion! I feel alive when these n*ggas dying

Inside, I'm a f*cking rival I f*ck a wife
Then I
Buy her a f*ckin kite, tell her take a hike

Now she
Crying. She on my line tellin me she mine
It's a lie, she ain't sh*t to me, a penny, I'm a dime

Why she wining, n*gga get ya hoe.  Was only
For a night

Then I'm, on that f*ckin road rollin through the lights

Only red I know is Rollin 20-20 with the sights

I gotta cousin and he blooded that's my busin get it right

HOOK:

I'M IN A ROVER
BROKE n*ggAS ROLLIN IN A STROLLER
BABY MOMMA YELLIN AND SHE TELL HIM TO BE SOBER

b*tch, I AINT NEVER DROVE SOBER

WHEN IM IN THE WHIP OFF THAT RUM AND THAT COLA

ROVER
BROKE n*ggAS ROLLIN IN A STROLLER

BABY MOMMA YELLIN AND SHE TELL HIM TO BE SOBER

b*tch, I AINT NEVER DROVE SOBER

WHEN IM IN THE WHIP OFF THAT RUM AND THAT COLA



VERSE 2:
Go go gadget di*k so miraculous

She lick it and I stick it in... b*tch that's what it is

That's yo mama and she packin clips I'm packin her with di*k

I'm the sh*t, you're a f*ckin lick... The bowl I'm droppin in

You on that c*ck I'm on the oppoosite ontop yo mom an nem

Don't f*ck with meat, and you stay on that sh*t... Booty poppin b*tch

Don't f*ck with beef I'd rather squash the sh*t
You slobber on a di*k

As you can see
I got that drip I got that water water wet
And you're a b*tch ...you ain't sh*t but a washed up has been

Matter fact, switch that... Face facts... You've never been

You fast rap, yap yap, all cap just let it end

I c*ck back, click clack, then blast
... You n*ggas dead

False raps, make believe, you faggots you play pretend

So get the f*ck up out my way
Cuz you ain't f*ckin up my day

b*tch I struggle every day
I hustle and you a lame
You don't know about me
But b*tch you Gon learn

I f*cking Hate it when I'm sober and I've never drove a rover

How the hell I'm gon afford it when I lost my employment

How the hell I'm gon afford rent? 
Better get an endorsement

Better rhetoric yours is heavy breathy and boring

Never shot a gun in my life. Cuz I don't want one

Cuz I know if I got one then I'm gon wanna pop one

Might f*ck around and pop my top off
Fore I pop yall

Might f*ck around and pop a shot off at a cop car

f*ck around catch this Pac charge I got bars

Get it? I got bars... You not hard

Pathetic.  A poptart. In a cop car

You sweet... In the passenger seat... Cuz you assist the police

You stacking chips I'm dropping bricks on a beat

I'm the one who put yo b*tch on a leash... Before I walk
I turned your girl to a freak

HOOK:

I'M IN A ROVER
BROKE n*ggAS ROLLIN IN A STROLLER

BABY MOMMA YELLIN AND SHE TELL HIM TO BE SOBER

b*tch, I AINT NEVER DROVE SOBER

WHEN IM IN THE WHIP OFF THAT RUM AND THAT COLA

ROVER
BROKE n*ggAS ROLLIN IN A STROLLER

BABY MOMMA YELLIN AND SHE TELL HIM TO BE SOBER

b*tch, I AINT NEVER DROVE SOBER

WHEN IM IN THE WHIP OFF THAT RUM AND THAT COLA
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