Roscoez Lyrics

I got a top shelf splee

Hitting like it's Babe

Flying through the masses

Bussafit

She gone buss my dick down when it's action

Niggas cap

You could check my background ain't no acting

My loc relaxed on packs, 1 for bunnin 1 for blastin

Get em tight

They gone become Luka to the masses

I tried to keep it real wit all my ex's in that fashion

They did what they did I'm glad I never brought em fashion

I think I might just shoot wit my new bae in Calabasas

We don't ask shit

Got a bag

Flipped it fast

Ain't no fasting

If a nigga fly as me he got my past tense

Only goofy niggas asking twice for their respect

This was my regular 2020 bop

Avoiding corner cops

I'm never coppin block

A Snapple & papers right from the corner spot

Cherry red interior coupe, caught the eye of my opps

But they don't want me calling my janitors bringing dirty mops (boom)

Coming up we had to stick & move

Get intuned

Same blood sweat & tears I used to paint my dirty shoes

Nail dates wit my queen cleaning under my cuticles

I'm sure you know how devils move

Ooo

I'm eating good off the roscoes

Rose gold dripping off the blanco

Stay low

For we buss heads like tacos

Can't say they know much

But being broke & how to gossip

I seafood don't go back in ya shell

You a scallop

But I'm

Good off the next act role

All black, me & mines shoes ain't from aldo

Shoes ain't from Aldo

I'll be quick

Turn a nigga shit

Into Roscoes