ROWBOAT ft. drako! Lyrics

Gave that bitch my snapchat, now my phone going

Label got my number, now my phone blowin (up up)

Sippin' on that wokhart, in my foam foamy, yuh

Ridin' on a jet ski we not rowboatin'

I get the pack for the low, huh

She geekin', she sniffin' the blow, huh

We kill him inside of his home, huh

We sendin' his momma his dome, huh

My body is covered in chrome, huh

My thottie, she suckin' my bone, huh

I made it, yeah, all on my own, huh

I'm wearin' that rick to the show, huh

I wish you'd try, I'd put your ass in a casket

I'd make you try again and again just to see you die again

Middle fingers up, like fuck authority

I'm feelin' her tits while I'm ridin' a jet ski

Feelin' special cause we poured up in a cup

The fuck you think you is, you not a part of us

You out here sneakin' niggas, talkin' bout you can't trust

She feelin' special since she hit me, saying what's up

And this what the bands do, yeah this what the bands do

Ain't no problem in killin' you, I'd make you sneeze achoo

And I'd make you sneeze achoo achoo, hit you with a two-by-two

And you know what they say about winning and losing, not you, cause you always lose

And you sayin' somethin', niggas always sayin' somethin'

Think they sayin' somethin', nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'

You really think you somethin', nigga, we tote the same gun

Now hoes, they hit my Snapchat, one, two, three, four hoes, that's on your head

Gave that bitch my snapchat, now my phone going

Label got my number, now my phone blowin (up up)

Sippin' on that wokhart, in my foam foamy, yuh

Ridin' on a jet ski we not rowboatin'

I get the pack for the low, huh

She geekin', she sniffin' the blow, huh

We kill him inside of his home, huh

We sendin' his momma his dome, huh

My body is covered in chrome, huh

My thottie, she suckin' my bone, huh

I made it, yeah, all on my own, huh

I'm wearin' that rick to the show, huh