Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ROXANNE , by - CMDWNSong from the album ATLANADA 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Entertainment One
Song language: English
ROXANNE |
| Drop my top, she get off her tot |
| Gettin' head from a thot, think her name Roxanne |
| Lean, lean, Wock, bitch, I ain’t gon' stop |
| Only pour straight drop, think I need more Xans |
| Your bitch on go, got the blicks on go |
| But the clip so long, can’t fit in my pants |
| Chain on froze, gotta wipe my nose |
| I don’t need no flash just to make these dance |
| Drop my top, she get off her tot |
| Gettin' head from a thot, think her name Roxanne |
| Lean, lean, Wock, bitch, I ain’t gon' stop |
| Only pour straight drop, think I need more Xans |
| Your bitch on go, got the blicks on go |
| But the clip so long, can’t fit in my pants |
| Chain on froze, gotta wipe my nose |
| I don’t need no flash just to make these dance |
| Quit playin', C-M-D-W-N on my chain |
| You fool, quicksand, chopper bullets cook a nigga like ham |
| You cute, my son, lil nigga tryna be like his dad |
| Do you, I’m sayin', stop downloadin' sauce from my Gram |
| Red Bimmer so you better think fast |
| Yeah, 'cause you know we ain’t goin' out sad |
| Won’t hit your line 'cause I’m all about bands |
| Blow the show money, spend it all on Acme |
| Make it all back, spend it all on Raf |
| Since I went broke, said I ain’t goin' back |
| Niggas say it’s rap but I swear it’s all cap |
| You ain’t got fans 'cause your music all trash |
| Drop my top, she get off her tot |
| Gettin' head from a thot, think her name Roxanne |
| Lean, lean, Wock, bitch, I ain’t gon' stop |
| Only pour straight drop, think I need more Xans |
| Your bitch on go, got the blicks on go |
| But the clip so long, can’t fit in my pants |
| Chain on froze, gotta wipe my nose |
| I don’t need no flash just to make these dance |
| Drop my top, she get off her tot |
| Gettin' head from a thot, think her name Roxanne |
| Lean, lean, Wock, bitch, I ain’t gon' stop |
| Only pour straight drop, think I need more Xans |
| Your bitch on go, got the blicks on go |
| But the clip so long, can’t fit in my pants |
| Chain on froze, gotta wipe my nose |
| I don’t need no flash just to make these dance |
| Catch up, bang, bang |
| Don’t care what hoes say, call me Jose |
| I got dreadlocks like Buckwheat, Otay |
| Cops tryna lock me up, it’s on low bay |
| At the Wells Fargo, don’t go to Chase |
| New, mix Gucci with the Yeezys |
| White diamonds look like Fiji |
| I’m the sauce power, call me Speedy |
| My new wrist a Lamborghini |
| Crawled out fresher than a genie |
| Your bitch on my head like a beanie |
| What’s in the Glock, it’s weenie |
| You know I got greens, Cabrini |
| Drop my top, she get off her tot |
| Gettin' head from a thot, think her name Roxanne |
| Lean, lean, Wock, bitch, I ain’t gon' stop |
| Only pour straight drop, think I need more Xans |
| Your bitch on go, got the blicks on go |
| But the clip so long, can’t fit in my pants |
| Chain on froze, gotta wipe my nose |
| I don’t need no flash just to make these dance |
| Drop my top, she get off her tot |
| Gettin' head from a thot, think her name Roxanne |
| Lean, lean, Wock, bitch, I ain’t gon' stop |
| Only pour straight drop, think I need more Xans |
| Your bitch on go, got the blicks on go |
| But the clip so long, can’t fit in my pants |
| Chain on froze, gotta wipe my nose |
| I don’t need no flash just to make these dance |