Roddy Rd. ft. Brenan Lyrics

Yeah, woah, I ain't got time for hoes

She fallin' geronimo

They fallin' like dominos

I was thuggin' on Roddy Rd

They say that I'm back in that mode

You not trappin', you casper ghost

You say that you captain, you act hard

You not about action, like figure

Comin' off top like I'm Matt Hardy

And that boy get smoked like a Swisher

I reel in these hoes like a Fisher

But I send a text that I miss her

And after I fuck, I dismiss her

I'm back on my shit I'm that nigga

Mixed my solution, with drugs, and then money and bitches

Fallin' in love with the money and missions

Passin' your road, I can't help but to miss you

Fasten your belt, I speed fast to my riches

Said that I need help, you mad that I'm winnin

Livin' without you, my problems are finished

Made a killing without you, my pockets is bigger

Switchin' my teams like I'm Schroder to Dennis

Made a killing, off rappin

Counting up big guap, yeah, this shit everlastin

Flew the bitch to my city

Now she see why a young nigga had started off trappin

Wanted to link, picked her up, in an Aston

No slinger, but I'm comin' through slashin

Give me the money, ain't time for no ration

Wanted to fuck, hit her up like what's happenin

If the gentleman got a problem, then I make sure we get him

I promise that Tino gon' split him

And if Ky say dude fuckin' up then, Lil' Tonio gon' hit him

Lil' Jerry, you know he gon' sick him

And Samskii, that nigga, he always on go

He catch you in traffic, he up in the score

Don't let him call me, ooh, I can't say nomore

Just know that my niggas, they ready to blow

Want a nigga that's different

Promise I got some ambition

You hear through my raps if you listen

You a hurry, yeah, I made my decision

Got a bright future, ahead see the vision

Won't leave me alone, she got sexual tension

Made up scenarios that shit be fiction

She wanted a watch, tell her it's in the kitchen

I'm fuckin' her good, know that she feel the friction

House ain't no home, but she still do the dishes

She's full of that drink and that deuce that she sip

I been huggin' that lethal weapon

Say that she love me, she leave me never

She pray for me, said that I'm doin' better

Hit the kill switch and I pull the lever

She like that I got this shit on

I'm closin' the door like the zone

I swear that I'm tired of the clones

Say that she got to know me

Mixing my heart with a double cup

Brodie, he clutchin' the double dutch

Say it's fourth quarter, I'm clutchin' up

I take me a sip and I'm numbin' up

They like the way I been, I'm comin' up

Countin' the guap, I been thumbin' up

I take me a pill for the feelin

Yeah, woah, I ain't got time for hoes

She fallin' geronimo

They fallin' like dominos

I was thuggin' on Roddy Rd

They say that I'm back in that mode

You not trappin', you casper ghost

You say that you captain, you act hard

You not about action, like figure

Comin' off top like I'm Matt Hardy

And that boy get smoked like a Swisher

I reel in these hoes like a Fisher

But I send a text that I miss her

And after I fuck, I dismiss her