OS NANA - Drum Rolls lyrics
[OS NANA - Drum Rolls lyrics]
Drums, let 'em roll, till it's dawn
In the party drunk, let's get high
Light it up
I don't know why they love me
Pop a bean, I got green
I don't know why they love me
Call on me, they call on me
In the trap lot of bitches in the bath tub
She on my D, my bitch bad, call her ma
She give me brain as the THC climbs up
Friday chit-chat fast-forward then I bang her
The irony 'cause I did it, yeah
Don't hate on me, I did it, yeah
Three times a day, yeah, I meditate, yeah
You let 'em know, yeah, you niggas dull, yeah
You know I make you love me, make you love me
'Til it's dawn, baby, 'til the morn, baby
You know I make you love me
Ride with me, baby, like a gee, baby
Drums, let 'em roll, till it's dawn
In the party drunk, let's get high
Light it up
I don't know why they love me
Pop a bean, I got green
I don't know why they love me
Call on me, they call on me
She a killer, she a killer
She a killer, she a killer
She trace my heart for sure
Everytime I fuck they fall in love
They become like the number on your Jersey
You might think that they love you
That they love you
None of these hoes are loyal, hoes are loyal
We run this shit is normal, shit is normal
My bitch so bad, yeah, my bitch so bad, yeah
Bands in my trap and I fuck like a diss
Fifty for a Rollie, you ain't
Up with this shit, uh, uh
And I pull up with my strippers
I don't fuck with diggers, uh, ooh
Look at me, I got a new watch, ay
And my shoes match
And I just want my baby, my bands
And my drugs
She a killer, she a killer
She a killer, she a killer
In the party drunk, let's get high
Light it up
I don't know why they love me
Pop a bean, I got green
I don't know why they love me
Call on me, they call on me
In the trap lot of bitches in the bath tub
She on my D, my bitch bad, call her ma
She give me brain as the THC climbs up
Friday chit-chat fast-forward then I bang her
The irony 'cause I did it, yeah
Don't hate on me, I did it, yeah
Three times a day, yeah, I meditate, yeah
You let 'em know, yeah, you niggas dull, yeah
You know I make you love me, make you love me
'Til it's dawn, baby, 'til the morn, baby
You know I make you love me
Ride with me, baby, like a gee, baby
Drums, let 'em roll, till it's dawn
In the party drunk, let's get high
Light it up
I don't know why they love me
Pop a bean, I got green
I don't know why they love me
Call on me, they call on me
She a killer, she a killer
She a killer, she a killer
She trace my heart for sure
Everytime I fuck they fall in love
They become like the number on your Jersey
You might think that they love you
That they love you
None of these hoes are loyal, hoes are loyal
We run this shit is normal, shit is normal
My bitch so bad, yeah, my bitch so bad, yeah
Bands in my trap and I fuck like a diss
Fifty for a Rollie, you ain't
Up with this shit, uh, uh
And I pull up with my strippers
I don't fuck with diggers, uh, ooh
Look at me, I got a new watch, ay
And my shoes match
And I just want my baby, my bands
And my drugs
She a killer, she a killer
She a killer, she a killer