Roxy Richter Lyrics

Ay yo foreigner, you crazy for this one

Ay, YBNana uh, uh

Bad lil shawty tryna hit my line, she look like Roxy Richter

2011, Jonah Hill, you know that I'm the sitter

Same way that she pullin' out her belt, you know that I'm a whipper

Cause she still an ex up on the site, RIP to Twitter

Don't matter the number on the list, I still gotta get her

steady sneak dissing and talk some shit, that bitch hella bitter

Treat her ass like trash thrown out the window, we gon' fuckin' litter

Put your finger underneath her knee, that's the G-spot to hit her

But I will admit, she a motherfuckin' bad bitch

But I won't forget the chick I'm with, she done had it

I won't hit a girl, I still got morals like I'm Catholic

But bae got both my fist, E for everyone, she can have it

I can't be infected by that pussy, I'm not magic

But I'm finna put that pussy down up on her back end

Lay it out in the warehouse, I'm not talkin' about mattress

I'm finna do her ass like Kill Bill in the fuckin' casket

But she fuckin' dead though, wooden like a shed hoe

Beat the coins out of her, up the rate up in my pesos

Terrorist type shit it cost a arm and the leg hoe that finger underneath the knee

Will make that pussy spread, yo

Bad lil shawty tryna hit my line, she look like Roxy Richter

2011, Jonah Hill, you know that I'm the sitter

Same way that she pullin' out her belt, you know that I'm a whipper

Cause she still an ex up on the site, RIP to Twitter

Don't matter the number on the list, I still gotta get her

steady sneak dissing and talk some shit, that bitch hella bitter

Treat her ass like trash thrown out the window, we gon' fuckin' litter

Put your finger underneath her knee, that's the G-spot to hit her

Know a chick like Roxy, she be off the oxy

Settin' up that gas up in the chamber like a Nazi

She stalking' through the ice, she tryna fight, bitch this ain't hockey

She fuckin' with the clowns like Insane Clown Posse

FBI with my style, to niggas do you copy

Even in an electrical chair, you don't shock me

And she just want her pussy bleedin' out John Moxley

In other words, she want her cherry popped like an Ollie

Blondie up in all black, no jig, I saw that

Blondie up in negro, but not emo, what you call that?

F the trust, I'll make sure that she motherfuckin' fall back

She too deep in my business, nigga, hop up off my ball sack

Bad lil shawty tryna hit my line, she look like Roxy Richter

2011, Jonah Hill, you know that I'm the sitter

Same way that she pullin' out her belt, you know that I'm a whipper

Cause she still an ex up on the site, RIP to Twitter

Don't matter the number on the list, I still gotta get her

steady sneak dissing and talk some shit, that bitch hella bitter

Treat her ass like trash thrown out the window, we gon' fuckin' litter

Put your finger underneath her knee, that's the G-spot to hit her