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Roo Doo
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Roo Doo은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2019년 1월 25일일에 no records에서 발매되었습니다.Recess
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Released2019년 1월 25일
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언어English
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[Verse 1]
She gotta fitness, fat ass, tryna do some business
Let me whip it, arm big, damn, I eat my spinach
Drop a hitter, breakin' records like I'm Guinness
Like 'em basic, sevens, so I'm really 'bout my litness, ay
And I'm hot for quiche so I'm after money
Bringin' out the leash and it was your mommy's
And she want the D but it wasn't sunny
(Ay, what? Sorry, but um)
[Verse 2]
Gettin' all this money so I might just change my name to somethin' punny
Baby with the money, put it on my name
Like, "Why you tryna ball with me?" I created this game
I'm sinkin' threes from half-court while I'm wearin' a forty-pound chain
Out in China gettin' couple bags, I feel like Santa, lemme check the tag
And thotties on my mind, I'm at the stake
Blame it on the leg, I see you dyin' from the vape
You call me GOAT for your escape, I'm drippin' so much, made a lake
Betty Crocker how I whip my wrist, I made a cake
How I really wish I had my fits, A Bathing Ape
Baby flowin' crazy like linguists, Bolognese
Pull up on, I'll pop you like a zit, Johnny Cage
Blood clot, big thot, I ain't fazed, yeah
Two wrists, big Nerf, do not play, yeah
Don't trip, New Balance, purple with the suede, yeah
Yo, baby like, "What you even sayin'?"
[Verse 3]
She gotta fitness, fat ass, tryna do some business
Let me whip it, arm big, damn, I eat my spinach
Drop a hitter, breakin' records like I'm Guinness
Like 'em basic, sevens, so I'm really 'bout my litness, ay
And I'm hot for quiche so I'm after money
Bringin' out the leash and it was your mommy's
And she want the D but it wasn't sunny
(Ay, what? Sorry, but um)
[Verse 4]
Big bag, hit a nice store, fuck a pricetag
Tick tock, check my wrist watch, hit the Ice Age
Duck cops, scope a 12 gauge, that's a headshot
Jump pad, now I'm on top, do you aim bot?
Where we gonna drop (Drop)?
Tilted got me locked (Locked)
I'm flamin' all these scrubby players on my desktop (Yeah)
I'm sick and tired of thots, they don't know when to stop
Won't she ever stop? Couple haters callin' and I do not wanna talk
She tryna pipe it up on my but you know I gotta walk
Enamel on my teeth and, yeah, of course I brush my teeth
And then I heard you want some beef so I'ma chop you up like meat
I know I got the key because your girly's on her knees
She be like prayin' up to me, askin' me how'd I make a G
Sip a little tea, I'd rather work it with some speed
My money growin' on a tree, this baby don't do it for free
[Verse 5]
She gotta fitness, fat ass, tryna do some business
Let me whip it, arm big, damn, I eat my spinach
Drop a hitter, breakin' records like I'm Guinness
Like 'em basic, sevens, so I'm really 'bout my litness, ay
And I'm hot for quiche so I'm after money
Bringin' out the leash and it was your mommy's
And she want the D but it wasn't sunny
(Ay, what? Sorry, but um)
Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Garrett Hartnell
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