in n out - roman da'fro lyrics
yea, yea, yea yea, yea, oooo
back in the booth
in and out of this b*tch
in and out of this b*tch
hol up, hol up
let me just pop my sh*t
let me just talk my sh*t
back in the booth
in and out of this b*tch
in and out of this b*tch
hol up, hol up
let me just talk my sh*t
let me just pop my sh*t
i woke up in the morning p*ssing in yo cornflakes
smile on my face yea m*th*f*cka how that sh*t taste
rowdy rapping rebel love it when a n*gga disrespectful
transform to a monster then kidnap and hide dr. jekyll
when they ask who the h*ll you think you are
n*gga just know i’m him (i’m him)
in the face in the flesh looking down from the crest
n*gga this ain’t no sim (n*gga this ain’t)
i’m a fly m*th*f*cka i float (i float)
i’m a cruise m*th*f*cka i coast (i coast)
short but i’m bout my growth
busy trying to stack my loaf
back in the booth
in and out of this b*tch
in and out of this b*tch
hol up, hol up
let me just pop my sh*t
let me just talk my sh*t
back in the booth
in and out of this b*tch
in and out of this b*tch
hol up, hol up
let me just talk my sh*t
let me just pop my sh*t
put it in context i make breaknecks
finish a n*gga who next (who next)
i’m the main character i’m on a mission
i’m still doing optional quest
i’m goofy but i do not jest
my worst will better yo best (uh huh)
can’t stop till i’m king of the game
you knowing the name i aim to impress
styling on every occasion stepping feeling amazing
b*tch i be brazen
know they be watching surveillance
honie’s be smiling and waving loving the fragrance
she get giggly wanna get down giggitied
ass look scrumptious jiggly
loving bronze brown skin sweeter than cinnamon
look like some hennessey, yea
infinite imminent hype
i supply you walter white on the mic
so pay me my asking price
i am not asking twice
money don’t grow on trees
we already paying to breath
now i’m planting my seed
watch what i receive
n*gga i’m locked in
ain’t really got no other options
got to yellow tape all these n*ggas
please approach me with caution
can’t be doing no lacking
i know what i’m asking
no time for relaxing
out of the booth and i’m back in
back in the booth
in and out of this b*tch
in and out of this b*tch
hol up, hol up
let me just pop my sh*t
let me just talk my sh*t
back in the booth
in and out of this b*tch
in and out of this b*tch
hol up, hol up
let me just talk my sh*t
let me just pop my sh*t
n*ggas don’t know how i’m rocking (aaye)
these n*ggas sleep they biden(aye)
hop on this b*tch i’m sliding(aye)
f*ck a gold chain still shining
n*ggas don’t know how i’m rocking
these n*ggas sleep they biden
hop on this b*tch i’m sliding
f*ck a gold chain i’m shining
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