Pouya - No Roof lyrics

[Intro] No rooftops! [Hook: Robb Banks] I f**ed your b**h on a rooftop She s**ed my dick on a futon Stop, drop, you'll get rolled Glock, too hot Little b**hes love phone and that new drop Got paid by no coupon Please do not go there with me Two get it up out of three Pull your heat, go on about me My savages goin' 'bout me I keep your hoe around me I keep your hoe on that knee I kick in your door, take the key I get you off for a fee [Verse 1: Pouya] We gettin' straight to the business These other rappers get diminished I know you're not talkin' to me with that tone Liftin' hoes, shift them out, let me finish Hold up I'm bringing that [?] b**h Been around the world still never been to college f** that, f** make another man fall into Gon' put him in a coffin This weak a** hoe ain't sh** This b**h sip piss right outta my dick, recline The Cadillac seats the [?] can't see too Feedin' from the meat, you dealin' with the G b**h don't worry what I'm up to Get money, the way you thinkin' that I duck you Plus ain't nobody really wanna f** you Just like my dick in you thinkin' I love you [Verse 3: Fat Nick] Walk around with a heater, run off with a pack got me doing my rear Don't need her, don't lover her, gon' f** her, no glove on I'm poppin' prescription, n***a, they go and I turn up Baby tough flexing my [?] My dreads are designer, I mix and I match And b**h you can't trust her Finesse on the Snapchat [?] I'm mixing those fashions Big gon' come our way Blowing racks today Got a thirty by the side, she hear me talkin' cray Viva mis amis, bih' it up my face Spanish b**h on my dick, ándale [Hook: Robb Banks] I f**ed your b**h on a rooftop She s**ed my dick on a futon Stop, drop, you'll get rolled Glock, too hot Little b**hes love phone and that new drop Got paid by no coupon Please do not go there with me Two get it up out of three Pull your heat, go on about me My savages goin' 'bout me I keep your hoe around me I keep your hoe on that knee I kick in your door, take the key I get you off for a fee [Verse 4: ?] Stylish life, it's so boring n***a, f** what you heard That s**er sh** should write down That s**er sh** should write down And we got drop that should stick to the bottle You sock that co*k that should stick to the bottle Man, I got my n***as you know [?] I keep 'em around me and [?] [Verse 5: ?] I dropped my lean in the Fanta She give me neck in the Phantom Then I go f** on her a** Her a** like a peach she straight from Atlanta This sh** is all from the dark side b**hes hop in when that car slide She hop on that dick for a long ride And I kick her out when the sun rise [Verse 6: ?] A1 my [?] gotta clear this a**ault I tied her down like a bath robe Hate how I stunt, started callin' me a**hole My dick up, that's a flagpole Throwin' chains on the [?] I got the game for a rachet hoe My brother, my keeper the savage cold Duty [?] [Verse 7: ?] I ride up on your hoe Put my dick in her throat I just f** her then go Now she be callin' me ghost Me I be smokin' that dope Soon as I walk in that door p**y n***a, know that I got it [Hook: Robb Banks] I f**ed your b**h on a rooftop She s**ed my dick on a futon Stop, drop, you'll get rolled Glock, too hot Little b**hes love phone and that new drop Got paid by no coupon Please do not go there with me Two get it up out of three Pull your heat, go on about me My savages goin' 'bout me I keep your hoe around me I keep your hoe on that knee I kick in your door, take the key I get you off for a fee