ROXY

[Intro: Warhol.ss] Yeah Yeah, yeah Bitch, aha (Ayy Lil Reekyh, turn up) Yeah, woah, bitch, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, dig Huh, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah, ayy [Chorus: Warhol.SS] I pop the Perc', blue, I'm going to Saturn That ho stay in Gucci, she know by the patterns Stepping in Neiman's, I need me the platter Put this shit on, I'ma show what it matter All these baguettes, we had to bust out the racks Back on the Percocet, bust out to flex We do the pressure, you'd better relax Yeah, we gon' spark it up, just like a match (Spark it up) You know we gon' bust I take a brick and then dirty the Crush (Dirty up) These niggas pussy, try to put up a fuss Mix up a D'usse in the red with the Tuss', yeah He wanted smoke, well we with the puffin' Featherweight diamonds, picky like a Funyun Big booty bitch, she looking like an onion Pull up with at the spot, make her ride up [?] (Pull up) [Verse: Ghoulavelii] Walk up in Neiman's and treat it like Folies I wanna fuck that little bitch from the islands Full stack of hundreds, my niggas be wildin' Hop on the block, got the bitches, they falling Hop on the block, got the bitches, they calling Hop on the block with the Glock and they falling I cannot rock with these niggas, they frauding You cannot rock with my niggas, we ballin' out Bust down skull, nigga, on the chain Fucking your bitch, nigga, that's your main Number (N)ine shoes, pants Helmut Lang Put my bitch shit away Diamonds, they dancing, no Johnny Dang I'm on the block, know I keep a thing In that Benz, swerving through the lanes Emo bitch wanna slit her veins Off-White kicks, feeling like the man I put gold all up on my fangs Off this lean, I can't feel a thing Fucking that bitch, and she give me brain That was your thot, she wanna train I'm on the block, bringing them pain I get the dot, yeah, had to aim Racks on his head, he look like Aang [Chorus: Warhol.SS] I pop the Perc', blue, I'm going to Saturn That ho stay in Gucci, she know by the patterns Stepping in Neiman's, I need me the platter Put this shit on, I'ma show what it matter All these baguettes, we had to bust out the racks Back on the Percocet, bust out to flex We do the pressure, you'd better relax Yeah, we gon' spark it up, just like a match (Spark it up) You know we gon' bust I take a brick and then dirty the Crush (Dirty up) These niggas pussy, try to put up a fuss Mix up a D'usse in the red with the Tuss', yeah He wanted smoke, well we with the puffin' Featherweight diamonds, picky like a Funyun Big booty bitch, she looking like an onion Pull up with at the spot, make her ride up [?] (Pull up)