RMC Mike, G.T., Teejayx6, BandGang Javar, Jimmy Whisper​z - Rose Out lyrics

Classics okay jones

The hoes I wanted back in high
School used to spin me now they on dick
 cause they see me buzzing like I'm tipsy
I quit going to the store
It was getting risky
You tryna fuck her, Imma make that bitch
You eating off your mans
We eating off them punches
Leaving the mall with more baskets
Than the Easter Bunny
Niggas know the repercussions
They wasn't even bumming
And your mama tryna set you up a Go Fund Me
Tryna dodge the mall cops
I'm tryna dodge the feds
Like an overprotective parent
They've been on my head
Swiping ain't dead, these niggas just scared
These niggas must be on a diet
They don't want bread

Hit bro with fire bin he
Said good looking out
Bitch ain't wanna fuck then
But look at me now first day out the feds
Grabbed a hundred thou
Back, so we can see what niggas on now
I'm saying nothing
If you ask what I'm on now i'm up now
And I still can't give a loan out
I'm in the club sitting back, rose out
We back scamming
Cause you know they let Rose out

In the club throwing 1's, pouring rose out
Took a bitch back to my crib
She took her clothes off
Poured an 8 inside a cream
And then I dozed off
I just got a real credit card
To scratch the numbers off
They ask how much a nigga hit
The road? And I said often
Stuffed 4 grams inside the wood
I can't stop coughing
Blocked the Jugg number
But he found a way to keep calling
And I had to block my hoes' number
Cause they just keep calling

Bitches didn't used to want a nigga
But I'm on now
Fat short handsome nigga, whippin rose out
Used to get overlooked a lot
But I'm chose now book me for a show
I bet that bitch get sold out
I had to cut some niggas off
They was holdin' out
Niggas ain't wanna see me eat
I took my own route fuck it
Let me hit up GT to bring the strongs out
Pop a nigga call it