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rozay - ruben slikk lyrics

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[chorus: ruben slikk]
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’

[verse 1: tweez]
rosé, that sh*t pourin’, sippin’ out them glasses
asses all around the club, stuntin’ to the max, b*tch
louis frames on a n*gga face, rosé, it’s rosé
okay, i’m okay, now let’s get wasted
and i taste it and you pacin’
dj gon’ bring it back
let the club just rock out
goin’ ham, this sh*t is packed
cîroc mixed wit’ nuvo
patron mixed wit’ remy
i feel like i am drunk as f*ck, so i am actin’ silly
i got them racks on racks
50 cent, come from the trap
and i’m ballin’ without a budget, n*gga
who in the h*ll does that?
these chicks call me the latest, man
and i’m flyer than that peter pan
and i keeps it g and i’m smokin’ sweet
one thing that you gonna know
[chorus: ruben slikk]
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’

[verse 2: ruben slikk]
coolin’ in the club wit’ a rosé ocean
crackers ain’t lurkin’ so we smokin’ in the open
305 beast, gold t**th, paper gettin’ pimp
leanin’ while i’m beanin’, you can’t see behind my louie’s
avant garde swag, ’cause i got it when i got this sh*t
rosé bottle wit’ the leaf wrapped around this sh*t
sittin’ on the left while my b*tch break the goodies down
babygirl, you done with that? give my dog some hoodie now
’bout to bust that sugar out, b*tch, you cannot blame me
don’t be hatin’ on me ’cause i’m livin’ where the caine’s free
powered up and hyped up in the club, runnin’ laps, b*tch
baby drop that neck, now she’s workin’ out her last b*tch

[chorus: ruben slikk]
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’
[verse 3: lofty305]
groupie ass b*tches tried to flock, i said, “okay”
then i poured on they big titties, just some rosé
yeah, them ho’s got p*ssed off, but i dismissed them
now i got a new mistress, finna stick them
every time i f*ckin’ see them ho’s, get a hard on
yeah, that b*tch love to suck my d*ck and give me bl*wj*bs
lofty305, no, i never had no job
all i do is rock the f*ckin’ mic and i smoke blunts
lofty, all the ho’s want a f*ckin’ rebel
so i told them ho’s, get the f*ck on my level
b*tch, pull out yo titties and let me see them nipples
b*tch, pull out yo titties, let me see them big nipples

[chorus: ruben slikk]
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
in the club, you know we keep that rosé pourin’
i got a lotta money and i gotta keep stuntin’

[verse 4: poshstronaut]
mr. b the poshstronaut, yeah, my swag is better
catch me up in [?] ho, in the double aa, that sweater
american apparel, gun got that barrel
but i don’t f*ck wit’ that sh*t
catch ya girls heart like an arrow
like cupid, you stupid, my swag is off the meter
that’s why ya girl come over here and tell me just to beat her
wit’ the d*ck in her mouth
poshstronaut, i’m poshed out
now it’s time to clock out
wit’ my f*ckin’ c*ck out, b*tch
[outro: mr. b the poshstronaut]
alright, that sound good i think

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