Romeo Lyrics

Yeah

G.R

Wait somedays I feel like a hero

I see you never hit juggs before here you go I got a memo (memo)

Baby girl what is you good here for I swear you fuck with my mental (Gah Damn)

All white with the red leather boy skirtin' off in the Romeo

Uh, uh, uh, uh (Skrt skrt skrt)

I shoot my shot like I'm Melo (which one)

I'm chillin' with a bad lil' bitch but act like she came with a halo (halo)

Wonderin' what is we textin' for just pull up an link with the kiddo (lets go)

Man these hoes they be really boring I swear that they all just be weirdos

Uh, uh, uh, uhh

Fill up the blunt with the sticky stuff know my lil' bitch she gon' run it up (run it up)

Say she can't fuck with me cause I got kids but doubled back like we got smoke or some

Hundreds and fifties go in rubber bands, the rest of em makin' a mess in here (lets go)

I know your lil' bitch she gon' come on demand when I call her up know i'm in her ear

An in M.I.A chillin' with brodie I told him I swear this gon' be our year

Then flew to the A to fuck on some bitches I swear by the night we gon' disappear

Gotta run up the bank

All of my diamonds they shining so bright like a chandelier

Better keep up with bae

Cause one look it change her life like a movie i'm in premiere (Facts)

Somedays I feel like a hero

I see you never hit juggs before, here you go I got a memo (memo)

Baby girl what is you good here for, I swear you fuck with my mental (gah damn)

All white with the red leather boy skirtin' off in the Romeo

Uh, uh, uh, uh (skrrr)

Droppin' the top where the runtz (Gas)

Maybe I'm trippin

Shawty been starin' at me like she wanna get fucked (woah)

Is this a mission

Walked over and we had both started sippin' the Don (The Drank)

Oh, now we litty

Off of the perky lil' shawty she goin' for months (Go go go)

Okay, let's get it

I run the city lil' shawty she know i'm the one (the one)

Shit gettin' wicked

Fuck with her friend know I took the lil' hoe out to brunch

Damn it, she picky

Smokin' jatic got me coughing it's fuckin' my lungs up (gas)

Please mind your business

Sippin' Arizona thinkin' bout' throwin' these ones baby girl let's have some fun (lets go)

I just been kickin' it, stackin' this paper

Sippin' the drank til' I spiral out (yea)

Swerve the Romeo man this is a luxury

But a lil' nigga still burnin' out (skrr)

Turnin' the tables

Watch all the haters They turn into fans bitches want me now

Steppin' like Thedas

Had me a dream I turned up the crowd up at Rollin Loud (G.R)

Somedays I feel like a hero

I see you never hit juggs before here you go I got a memo (memo)

Baby girl what is you good here for I swear you fuck with my mental (gah damn)

All white with the red leather boy skirtin' off in the Romeo

Uh, uh, uh, uh (skrt skrt skrt)