Young Roddy - Lysol (Revisited) lyrics

(Jay Z Lucifer Sample) Jets n***a, where haven't we... uhh b**hes know the Planes got it F-I-N dot dot dot [Verse 1: Curren$y] Thats Spitta Ain't it? That n***a internet famous Fresh while its painted Pa** the joint to the cat he came with Speaking the codes Landlovers dont know the pilot language Everytime we hear you n***as bite our style we change it Everytime you try to holla at a dime She say she taken And if you do get a bad one and bring her round us she's taken These rappers is acting gay 6 degrees of seperation I swear them n***as kicks like my Nike Air Bakins Im at the hobby shop Im in the R-I-C racing Smashed my gas-powered viper and now i need a replacement I got that to plu on pluto That space sh** They must of told you not to say the "S" word in your raps cause we heard your joints you ain't say sh** Clear the lane Make way for the planes b**h You think she a model but to us she just a plain b**h Your girlfriend will forever be The Planes b**h (Lucifer Beat) [Verse 2: Young Roddy] Fly Society Now its major league cash so them n***as call us bankers Big bob marley blunts We call them stankers Hold the hood down so them n***as call us anchors And ain't sh** change The judge still get the finger Call up Mr. Robinson They never see my angle Out in Cincinnatti like im betting on the Bengals Look how i stack my chips up like pringles And they say i ask to a** i mean an*l And i bet i get paid far as the game go Stack them all up until the singles Back when they bumped Cutless Mindless and regals My hoopgroup you gon hold like tivo And jets fly the globe like beatles Sharper than a razor On point like needles That word to my main mamacita They used to laugh at me Now im bumping through their speakers Like "Hell yeah, feel getting that money legal" (Lucifer Beat)