Fetty Wap - Rover (Remix) lyrics

Ooh, sh** be drippin' juice That's just what I do Ooh, left wrist drippin' juice That's just what I do, n***a Ooh, I just bought a tool I can't wait to shoot, n***a n***a, ooh (haha) b**h [?] [Fetty Wap] b**h I'm riding with my mothaf**in' chauffeur (skrrt, skrrt) Count a hundred G's in my loafers (money) Make a hundred plays with my broker (a hundred) Who the f** is he? I don't know, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt) Riding with my mothaf**in' chauffeur (skrrt, skrrt) Count a hundred G's in my loafers (skrrt, skrrt) Make a hundred plays with my broker (shmoney) Who the f** is he? I don't know, skrrt (Zoovie) [Fetty Wap] b**h I'm from the 12 f** a scale, I cut work up well Came from bustin' sales Fetty Cash, b**h they know me well Really from the trap this ain't no mothaf**in' fairy tale Her face up in my lap I grip the mothaf**in' steering wheel Ay homie, it's a problem, we can't shoot I got homies watchin' from the roof Looking at my engine it's a coupe (skrrt, skrrt) You got homies, I got homies too You ain't gettin' money, b**h, get on my level Such a gold digger, tell that b**h get a shovel Know some n***as, had a shootout, then he told on his brother Rat a** n***a, you a cold motherf**er [Fetty Wap] b**h I'm riding with my mothaf**in' chauffeur (skrrt, skrrt) Count a hundred G's in my loafers (cash) Make a hundred plays with my broker Who the f** is he? I don't know, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt) Riding with my mothaf**in' chauffeur (skrrt, skrrt) Count a hundred G's in my loafers (cash) Make a hundred plays with my broker (aye) Who the f** is he? (yeah) I don't know, skrrt (Zoovie) [Fetty Wap] Ooh, left wrist drippin' juice That's just what I do, n***a Ooh, left wrist drippin' juice That's just what I do, n***a Ooh, I just bought a tool I can't wait to shoot, n***a n***a, ooh, I just bought a coupe Where the f** the roof, n***a [Fetty Wap] I got k**ers in my mothaf**in' backyard Grew up in the trenches, I don't act hard n***a think I'm p**y, I'll smack y'all Pull up in a hooptie, let the MAC off I just hit the mall with the black card Had to spend a fifty, write the tax off Million in a month, b**h I trap hard I get what I want, I don't act, dawg GANG