Ace Hood - Tear Da Roof Off lyrics

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Ace Hood - Tear Da Roof Off lyrics

[Hook] Pour up some liquor chasin’ with the juice, I came to party; what you came to do? I got them Rose bottles by the bucket, Grab ya dawg and tell him ‘f** it, go all out or nothin’”. Tear da roof up off this muhf**a, Tear da roof up off this muhf**a, Shout out to DJ in this muhf**a, Bottles in the air, you ballin’ like a muhf**aaaaaaa, [Verse 1] I’m fresh to d**h and they know this, hoppin’ out of that Beamer, Fresh up out of that Neiman, Marcus rockin’ the meanest, Fly sh** with my fly b**h, a** phatter than Trina, Pullin’ up to the club I swear my swagga on a seizure, Make yo b**h Beat Bop the sneaker, she know where to meet us, b**h I’m not a star, don’t carry no V’Gers, Got them faces in my Levi’s, flyer than your G5’s, Big money what I rely, you are just a peon, And I bounce around, I’m in focus, Rose is all that we pourin’, smoking all of that doja, standin’ on all them sofas, Tear dat roof up off this muhf**a, man f** it, Club buckin’ in this muhf**a, you say you like it, huh? [Hook] [Verse 2] Everybody on liquor, homies rollin’ them swishers, Everybody takin’ pictures, seen her friends but I like her sister, Got that a** round and I need it, don’t make me repeat it, Swaggin’ out of this world, confident, conceited, Drinkin’ Rose after bottles, riiiiiiiight, and I’m with them models, Like I’m ‘thicker than a Snicker’ type, that’s what I like, Tear da roof up off this muhf**a, hey mister DJ, bring it back off in this muhf**aaaaaaaaa, Yeah, so f** who got a problem wit it, Got me into my zone, I can handle my own, they not in my division, Gotta pocket full of green, and a Ray Benz black with diamonds yellow, homie, See ya money too small, sorry, you cannot join this ceremony. [Hook]