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it's me - rocstar roger lyrics

[intro]
yo rilla, this sh*t crazy
roger that
uh huh, uh huh
yeah
2*o, 2*o, 2*o (yeah)
2*o, you know
double r, sh*t

[chorus]
i said “wait, it’s me”
i looked in the mirror and couldn’t believe
young n*gga, icy
i could see why all the b*tches want me
you would be dumb if you switch up on me
i got a bag, now these b*tches want me
money’ll make a b*tch do a backflip on the d*ck if she really want it

[verse 1]
woke up, got right, put my drip on
b*tches broke, so i hit ’em with the stiff arm
i was down, now it’s time to make a lit song
everytime i rap, it’s like a motherf*ckin’ sing*along
exquisite, you know that i’m all about business
just pass me the td or pass me the chevy, just know that i’m gеttin’ no limit
yeah i’m on the court, i’m uppin’ the scorе, y’all just gon’ watch from the benches
yeah, free all my n*ggas that’s locked in the jam, they tried to threat them with a witness
but we know it’s part of the business, never gon’ fold, it’s a dub, what you thinkin’?
both of them judges got me deady and tweakin’
wait for the bag, now chill on the weekend
come to the bronx, now i’m settin’ a beacon
hit that boy up, now he dead, he ain’t speakin’
yeah i be buggin’, i turn to a demon
all ’bout the fetty, the cheese what i’m thinkin’
give me reasons on why i should chill
got a whole lotta hoes and they sl*ttin’ for real
don’t like takin’ my kids, she be givin’ me chills
only reason i got it is my money, for real
[chorus]
i said “wait, it’s me”
i looked in the mirror and couldn’t believe
young n*gga, icy
i could see why all the b*tches want me
you would be dumb if you switch up on me
i got a bag, now these b*tches want me
money’ll make a b*tch do a backflip on the d*ck if she really want it

[verse 2]
she tried to do a lil’ dance for the 2
she shakin’ ass tryna get her a tip
bro in the back with her friend, getting active, ’cause this what we do in the trap, get lit
hopped in my bag and i backed out the zip
i’m jackin’ 2*o ’cause that what it is
i got a lot on my mind at the moment, so i’m ’bout to roll up and face me a spliff
i don’t like dancin’, i got this gun on hip
n*ggas be goofy as sh*t, they be like roger, you gotta feel groupies and sh*t
tell the truth, i don’t know what it is
i just like diamonds, racks in the [?], this sh*t act a fool with my hands on the bl!ck
gang do things that i did, maybe that’s why they suckin’ my d*ck
i don’t talk on the sh*t that i did, ’cause n*ggas’ll snitch
i’m back and i’m always try to get rich, i don’t care if i’m playin’ the strip
met me a frosty and she tryna get lit, take her brain just to catch me the spits
if she act right she going to hit, but that’s only if she with the sh*ts
[chorus]
i—i said “wait, it’s me”
i looked in the mirror and couldn’t believe
young n*gga, icy
i could see why all the b*tches want me
you would be dumb if you switch up on me
i got a bag, now these b*tches want me
money’ll make a b*tch do a backflip on the d*ck if she really want it
i said “wait, it’s me”
i looked in the mirror and couldn’t believe
young n*gga, icy
i could see why all the b*tches want me
you would be dumb if you switch up on me
i got a bag, now these b*tches want me
money’ll make a b*tch do a backflip on the d*ck if she really want it, yeah

[outro]
y’all n*ggas know the f*cking drill man, look
uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, yeah
y’all ready, look
2*o, you know
double r, sh*t, yeah

- rocstar roger lyrics

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