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2092 - rodshoo lyrics

[verse 1]
she want me to be her hero, but i’m not coming in for the save
if she want a real n*gga, she gon’ have to crack the safe
too many hoes lost me ’cause they don’t know how to behave

[bridge]
hey, too fresh, a n*gga so cool
left him behind ’cause he was actin’ a fool
don’t mean to be rude
but b*tch you need a n*gga that’s smooth

[verse 2]
eenie miney mo
it’s my turn to pick the ho
i want the one that’s dropping it to the floor
real n*gga tryna’ run up the score
ay, ay, ay
n*gga doubled up, n*gga leveled up
n*gga runned it up, n*gga never stuck
n*gga never tucked
never out of luck, always out of f*cks
always chasing chickens, n*gga tryna get the clucks
kareem on the bucks
hook shot in the clutch
b*tches scared of me ’cause my sauce too much
but i got enough, gotta take a puff
tryna’ bag a ho, so i’m always in a rush
i’m always out in about and i’m searching, n*gga tryna treasure hunt
ay, these b*tches always keep flirtin’; a n*gga not tryna stunt
[bridge]
hey, too fresh, a n*gga so cool
left him behind ’cause he was actin’ a fool
don’t mean to be rude
but b*tch you need a n*gga that’s smooth
hey, too fresh, a n*gga so cool
left him behind ’cause he was actin’ a fool
don’t mean to be rude
but b*tch you need a n*gga that’s smooth

[chorus]
n*gga straight chillin’, chillin’ like a villain
got the rollerblades hangin’ from the ceiling
got my ticket, i hope i hit a million
when we hit the two*man, we like jordan and scottie pippen
ay, it’s the nineties, y’all better get behind me
can’t f*ck with a boring b*tch ’cause i need my b*tch feisty
need a b*tch with jungle fever, grab the camera i’m spike lee
f*ck a b*tch who love me; i need a b*tch who like me
n*gga straight chillin’, chillin’ like a villain
got the rollerblades hangin’ from the ceiling
got my ticket, i hope i hit a million
when we hit the two*man, we like jordan and scottie pippen
ay, it’s the nineties, y’all better get behind me
can’t f*ck with a boring b*tch ’cause i need my b*tch feisty
need a b*tch with jungle fever, grab the camera i’m spike lee
f*ck a b*tch who love me; i need a b*tch who like me

- rodshoo lyrics

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