QWEEZii - Trap Guru lyrics

[intro] The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water let the motherf**er burn Burn motherf**er Dead it. (Project Fallen Leaves) You be all in your feelings Call it a feelin' But yeah, think I figured it out Liquor in my mouth f**en sicker now, its QWEEZii Please say the baby, see [Verse 1] See my fantasy, that's a reality I am the man to beat, them n***as rally me They bout to put me on these n***a's DVDs So I can walk my talk; See see spit my 3peats And then a repeat, QWEEZii MVP The one the elite Spit it then retreat That means just fall back, back back p**y All the way back, Aftermath p**y (p**y) I get it kudos, I kick it judo I'm coolin' so young, these n***as too old Your getting too ode, fallen soldiers That's a ballad, I call them folk tunes I go by odor, I reek success yes You suffer defeat, you get the message I keep the meth b**h, its crystal method Crystal meth sh**, you get the message I spit my crack (crack) You know it blat (blat) My sh**s is crack (crack) My sh**s is wrapped (wrapped) My sh**s is packed (packed), Green Bay n***a (blackin' out) Grove Street fuxk balling gangrene, aye aye A.K.A the beast Otherwise the Monster Michael on the mic recording Michael Jordan on the mic recording [Hook 1] You be all in your feelings Call in a k**er THE ROOFS ON FYREEEE Liquor in the air, it's f**en sick in the house QWEEZii, please say the baby The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire You be all in your feelins call it a feelin But yeah, think I figured it out Liquor in the house, sicker now Its QWEEZii Please say the, yo [Verse 2] Black flag, spade sh** Out a this world, spaceship Different suits: talkin' diamonds, clubs, spade sh** Pourin' out my heart (is keepin' me heartless), spade sh** That Milky Way space sh** Sagittarrius play-list Land'n, Martian Loony wit the tunes, we call him Martian Pardon, we has an issue Ballin', we call em' tissue (rip rip) Gangrene, Cousin Skeeter The blues, f**en cheesers Call it bait, they're eatin' Mouse trap, somethings fishy ba*tard, fish mii Crack sh**, snow snowflakes (snowflakes) Snowflakes, I can't help (make it snow) Self-less, momma call me Saint Nick (SAINT NICK) Saint Nicholas flows (SAINT NICK) Winter is Mine bae so ho-ho-ho (Lobo) El Lobo, Lobo in your area Leave a message. yeah Blow pops your style, my style mines is Lollipop (flow cold) 5hunnid, just not as hot [Hook 2] You keep in all of your feelings Look at the ceiling (Look at the ceiling) (Look at the ceiling) The roof is on fire n***a Liquor in the house, sick THE ROOF IS ON FIRE The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire You be all in your feelings call it a feelin k**er n***a, call me k**er, call me k**er k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** k** [Outro] Lobo It's them boys in the blue Them boys who pop roids too Its Royce That means ghost, that means ghost That means Lobo, El Lobo in that el camino Oh-oh, oh-oh This St. Nicholas this ho-ho Ho-ho, so ho-ho-ho-ho It's that Chiraq flow Them b**hez love that sh** up in Chiraq though I mean huh, uh this Aflac It's that uh flow n***a Saint n***a up in the napsack It's that back to back feelin' It's that uh trash can and you pop out and you reveal tins man the Oscar Grammy nomination Goddammit and now they in the stands hatin' Forsaken I'm from the 646 n***a playin' Top 5 n***a, the starter and I got got high Up in the brackets And I just lash at this With my rifle flow Ever spite man know (His name is spite man yo) That I'm the psycho hoe (I'm the psycho hoe) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Reppin' that Soho district with my polo Call me Polo the Don Call me Lobo, cuz Lobo's logo is mogul, mogul QWEEZii