NEWPORTS Lyrics – Lil Rollie
Singer: Lil Rollie
Title: NEWPORTS
Yeah, what?
Hold up, yeah yeah, aye
Yeah
Free all my homies who stuck in the pen
I’m writing these lyrics with paper and pen
I’m f#cking this b#tch and i’m sipping on gin
I’m f#cking this b#tch then i spaz on her friend
They caught me slipping, won’t catch me again
Stay with the chicks like a motherf#cking hen
Shot his #ss 5 times i shoot him again
This ain’t a glock 9 this a glock 10
Been with the sh#t since the age of thirteen
I been with my boys never switched on the team
Chop with extension, it got a red beam
I’m f#cking this b#tch and i’m making her cream
She camе on my chest, yea, she camе on supreme
I know i’m the sh#t you got low self-esteem
Dick her down good, yea i made the b#tch scream
I got the sky hook like my name is kareem
Thought he had a pimple, no that was my red dot
f#ck on his b#tch every chance that i got
You trapping off iphones, i’m trapping off ipods
Don’t wanna lil boat yea i got me a big yacht
He tried to act tough and his stupid #ss got shot
Don’t pull up with b#llsh#t we cooling at my spot
b#tch i got money, yes i got a lot
Don’t play with that strap cuz’ that b#tch is just too hot
Pulling up 4 deep, we riding in tahoes
Ran his #ss over though he was a pothole
Go take his b#tch and i’m eating her gato
Swear you don’t wanna f#ck with me and my vatos
Smoke his #ss like he a motherf#cking alto
Moving big packs like i’m luis fernando
Suck on my dick paint her face like i’m van gogh
p#ss# so wet so i gotta wear a poncho
Got a big choppa it shoot out in bursts
f#ck on your b#tch and make her p#ss# squirt
Shoot you in the face leave you dead in the dirt
Shoot you in the face with a shotty like kurt
f#ck with me you gonna end up in a hearse
You act like a b#tch, hoe you carry a purse
Ain’t leaving unharmed you gonna leave with a curse
Murdered him left his #ss right on a shirt
Made his b#tch leave him, yea homie that’s my bad
f#ck on that hoe shooting movies on ipad
Murdered his family, yea boo hoo you so sad
Went took your b#tch and she’s calling me her dad
Got hella guns like we isis in baghdad
Don’t care about the price if i want it i bag that
You f#ck on that b#tch too bad i already had that
Link with your b#tch post myself on her snapchat
I run it like nike i need me my checks
She suck on my dick nutted all on her chest
I’m not second or third hoe believe i’m the best
Broke that hoe heart say i’m just like the rest
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