Bitches N Rovers (Rover) ft. Squiyz & Shorty-G Lyrics

Uh hello hello

Set it up

Set it up

Uh

Set it up

Wippin with no dang stove

Two bitches on me in a Range Rove

You ridding with me

Better swing close

All my niggas drippy

We don't hang clothes

Dime if she with me

Dying for some Tiffany

I ain't lying to no bitch

she on my line for the frisky

If she rollin' on my dice

No I ain't buyin'

If she rollin' on my dice, no I ain't buyin

That's too risky

We could roll the dice, but it's a risky business Fuckin' up my city,

Real Al Capone

But these niggas don't know,

Bitch I ain't gotta lie to yo nigga,

He still gon hit me in my kidney

That's a flagrant foul on the play,

I'm the ref, hoe

Bitch, I'll back door yo baby daddy

Big Bertha, broke ass mama

I don't give a fuck, nigga, bring the drama

I'ma up my pockets on them both

They want the smoke

I seen 'em rollin in that busted ass Honda

Broke bitch

Uh, hell yeah, I'm different now

I got money now,

Hell no, you can't come around I be actin' funny style

Niggas want my money, get the fuck from around

Me and all my niggas got no safety, bring

the snakeys out

Just kidding, dime if he with me

Dying for that Audemars Piguet

The nigga silly

Callin' me Big Daddy on the phone, he say he miss me

Told that nigga, fly and come and get me

I'm the coldest in the city, in the town

Whippin' uh,

we be whippin' with no dang stove

Two bitches on me in a Range Rover

If you ridin' with me, better swing close

All my niggas drippy, we don't hang clothes

Dime if she with me

Dying for some Tiffany, I ain't lyin

To no bitch, she on my line for the frisky

If she rollin' on my dice, noI ain't buyin

Is she rollin' on my dice, no I ain't buyin'

That's too risky

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