Bobby Shmurda, Abillyon, Rowdy Rebel - Get A Room For Ya lyrics
Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -
[Bobby Shmurda, Abillyon, Rowdy Rebel - Get A Room For Ya lyrics]
Baby, I’m gon' get a room for ya
I look like a goon to ya
You don’t know what I’ll do to ya
And you look like the usual
I feel like I'm losing ya
I’m gon’ bust my tool for ya
You don’t know what I do for ya
I'm gon' keep my cool for ya
Baby I'm just sayin'
Pookie, girl I might bust a juice in your eye
Tell her go and get a room key
Girl Imma get a room for us
Hit me, she told me bout my groupies
Girl that’s just groupie love
Then I told her bout my two seat
And who I had in my two seater
I was rolling like I'm Drake from Degrassi
I think I’m fancy
I won’t let em feel this cash me
I let em pass me
A nigga all about that cash see
But if you ask me
I like em classy but love em nasty
She gave me head up in my backseat
That’s where my gat be
I leave a million in the
Alley to fly to Paris
But then she call me like a
Taxi so she can text me
I told that bitch go get my
Batteries and rub my Cali
And my baby I'm gon get a
I’m gon' get a room for ya
I look like a goon to ya
You don’t know what I’ll do to ya
And you look like the usual
I feel like I'm losing ya
I’m gon’ bust my tool for ya
You don’t know what I do for ya
I'm gon' keep my cool for ya
Baby I'm just sayin'
Late nights, great sex
She came first, I came next
Fucking up this telly
Watch the walls in this room sweat
Took a train, I called a jet
Tellin' niggas come correct
Abilly’s home so cut the check
Put a foot on nigga’s neck before a
Nigga disrespect I disconnect a nigga’s neck
Took a trip out west just to
Help me with the stress
Girl excuse me for my foolish thought cause
I’m just getting used to you
Before we grab this bite, grab a room for ya
I swear to keep it true to ya
Because true was all she knew
Before she met me, now it’s two of us
I got her riding in the newest stuff
I bought the Bentley coupe
Baby girl says she wants the Beamer truck
Fill her tank up, I fill her bank up
Kiss her, make up, we always break up
Girl look what this world do to us
Let’s go and get lost baby
I got a room for us
I’m gon' get a room for ya
I look like a goon to ya
You don’t know what I’ll do to ya
And you look like the usual
I feel like I'm losing ya
I’m gon’ bust my tool for ya
You don’t know what I do for ya
I'm gon' keep my cool for ya
Baby I'm just sayin'
I look like a goon to ya
You don’t know what I’ll do to ya
And you look like the usual
I feel like I'm losing ya
I’m gon’ bust my tool for ya
You don’t know what I do for ya
I'm gon' keep my cool for ya
Baby I'm just sayin'
Pookie, girl I might bust a juice in your eye
Tell her go and get a room key
Girl Imma get a room for us
Hit me, she told me bout my groupies
Girl that’s just groupie love
Then I told her bout my two seat
And who I had in my two seater
I was rolling like I'm Drake from Degrassi
I think I’m fancy
I won’t let em feel this cash me
I let em pass me
A nigga all about that cash see
But if you ask me
I like em classy but love em nasty
She gave me head up in my backseat
That’s where my gat be
I leave a million in the
Alley to fly to Paris
But then she call me like a
Taxi so she can text me
I told that bitch go get my
Batteries and rub my Cali
And my baby I'm gon get a
I’m gon' get a room for ya
I look like a goon to ya
You don’t know what I’ll do to ya
And you look like the usual
I feel like I'm losing ya
I’m gon’ bust my tool for ya
You don’t know what I do for ya
I'm gon' keep my cool for ya
Baby I'm just sayin'
Late nights, great sex
She came first, I came next
Fucking up this telly
Watch the walls in this room sweat
Took a train, I called a jet
Tellin' niggas come correct
Abilly’s home so cut the check
Put a foot on nigga’s neck before a
Nigga disrespect I disconnect a nigga’s neck
Took a trip out west just to
Help me with the stress
Girl excuse me for my foolish thought cause
I’m just getting used to you
Before we grab this bite, grab a room for ya
I swear to keep it true to ya
Because true was all she knew
Before she met me, now it’s two of us
I got her riding in the newest stuff
I bought the Bentley coupe
Baby girl says she wants the Beamer truck
Fill her tank up, I fill her bank up
Kiss her, make up, we always break up
Girl look what this world do to us
Let’s go and get lost baby
I got a room for us
I’m gon' get a room for ya
I look like a goon to ya
You don’t know what I’ll do to ya
And you look like the usual
I feel like I'm losing ya
I’m gon’ bust my tool for ya
You don’t know what I do for ya
I'm gon' keep my cool for ya
Baby I'm just sayin'
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