Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Roaches , by - TeeCee4800Release date: 28.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Roaches |
| Thotty came through with the whole clip |
| How he still smokin' on the roaches |
| Tally hit the bitch with the cold stiff |
| Like, watch out bitch, watchout the ghost flip |
| Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag |
| No double XL, fuck it, my niggas got the mags |
| Drivin' by the rules, ‘cause we strapped without no stash |
| Say it’s Tuesday and Thursday niggas waitin' for the crash |
| I’m takin' too many risks |
| Pump fake hit the block with the tool and the shit |
| Got to spend it fast, get it back, double Jack |
| Any nigga tryin’a act like he hard up on the track |
| Town shit, that’s all I know, it’s Town shit |
| Shout out to the Bay, ay, they be on that Town shit |
| I’m just tryin’a eat good, nigga fuck a |
| I’m just tryin’a stay straight, niggas keep scramblin' |
| NY hat with some fat ass chains on |
| I’ve been on my workout, look like I just came home |
| Pushin' pull ups and some fuckin' nigga |
| Get your face just so I can sock a nigga |
| Thotty came through with the whole clip |
| How he still smokin' on the roaches |
| Tally hit the bitch with the cold stiff |
| Like, watch out bitch, watchout the ghost flip |
| Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag |
| No double XL, fuck it, my niggas got the mags |
| Drivin' by the rules, ‘cause we strapped without no stash |
| Say it’s Tuesday and Thursday niggas is waitin' for the crash |
| Empty out the whole clip |
| Niggas know the programme |
| No mask so you niggas know it’s me |
| Crash out my bumper tryin’a send me back to Wayside |
| Makin' spreads on my bed, runnin' fades |
| Back to yeah I need that |
| You niggas don’t want no gunplay |
| All my niggas shooters, I know a couple of shooters |
| Hoppin' out the rental tryin’a catch another body, dome shots |
| Some niggas don’t make it |
| Damn bitch, why you all up in my mouth |
| I need a rich ass bitch, take dick and don’t say shit |
| 459 gettin' tired of the same shit |
| Book a nigga for his chain, where it’s at |
| and the cash, some thirsty ass niggas |
| Straight lick a nigga, assed out |
| ass nigga |
| Westside crip nigga |
| love you niggas |
| Thotty came through with the whole clip |
| How he still smokin' on the roaches |
| Tally hit the bitch with the cold stiff |
| Like, watch out bitch, watchout the ghost flip |
| Jordans on my feet, no Balenciaga swag |
| No double XL, fuck it, my niggas got the mags |
| Drivin' by the rules, ‘cause we strapped without no stash |
| Say it’s Tuesday and Thursday niggas is waitin' for the crash |