Rozay Flow lyrics

[Verse 1: King Louie]
My old b*tch was bad
My new b*tch she badder
My Mercedes fast, but it could be faster
Just got me a rocket, I don't work for NASA
My life is a movie, catch me on the plasma
I'm riding with two pumps and one for my asthma
They know I'm the King, these b*tches callin' me masa
Just let it ring, when she call I don't answer
You should get your bands up, I ball like I got cancer
I got a b*tch she a dancer with a Porsche Panorama
I call my good rocks Opera because that b*tch full of Phantoms
300 for denim and got about 50K in 'em
Call machine guns toys because we be playin' with 'em
You see my little n*ggas mobbin' and they hearin' me say get 'em
East Side Landlord DC ridin' wit 'em
Hit licks then split 'em, blow bands and get 'em
Stupid racks they be on me and these n*ggas be phony
And these b*tches be f*ckin' and I don't give 'em nothing, but some di*k and some gum and she might not c*m
Hella loud in my swisher, I get 'mo cheese than pictures
Got a b*tch in Miami and her donk is on 6's
Don't worry bout the n*ggas, shout out my n*gga Vicious
My little n*ggas is hittas blowin' shots like they kisses (Ahh)

Amen somebody just caught a body
Big head benjamins and my b*tch a hottie