Drop the roof by Jrunk Lyrics
Jrunk
Pull up in a coupe
Imma drop the roof
Y'all know what it
Do
I be wit my boo
We be chillin too
Smokin gas that glue
Right in front the school
We dont care bout you
(2x)
Eli the prophet
Walk up in the room feel just like victor vondoom
Ima dick her ima pipe her ima play some tunes
She like rock she like scissor she like paper too
Swear I’m colder than a blizzard when I'm in the stu
You look like you needa clue so where's
My nigga blue, fuck a boo fuc a bitch fuck a thot
Aye
Peek a boo this shit new look at my watch aye
Jrunk
Pull up in a coupe
Imma drop the roof
Y’all know what it
Do
I be wit my boo
We be chillin too
Smokin gas that glue
Right in front the school
We dont care bout you
(2x)
Eli the prophet
Smoking gasoline, aye
With my fucking fiends, aye
All my diamonds gleam, aye
So much green like green bay
Vvs routine aye
When we pull up on scene aye
Smoking hella packs
Got me feeling hella gassed
Piped that bitch I had her sweating all over the dash
Eat her ass out more if it don't come with sass
I just run it run it run this shit straight to the cash
Any niggas want the smoke make sure to bring a match
Jrunk
Pull up in a coupe
Imma drop the roof
Y'all know what it
Do
I be wit my boo
We be chillin too
Smokin gas that glue
Right in front the school
We dont care bout you
(2x)
Pull up in a coupe
Imma drop the roof
Y'all know what it
Do
I be wit my boo
We be chillin too
Smokin gas that glue
Right in front the school
We dont care bout you
(2x)
Eli the prophet
Walk up in the room feel just like victor vondoom
Ima dick her ima pipe her ima play some tunes
She like rock she like scissor she like paper too
Swear I’m colder than a blizzard when I'm in the stu
You look like you needa clue so where's
My nigga blue, fuck a boo fuc a bitch fuck a thot
Aye
Peek a boo this shit new look at my watch aye
Jrunk
Pull up in a coupe
Imma drop the roof
Y’all know what it
Do
I be wit my boo
We be chillin too
Smokin gas that glue
Right in front the school
We dont care bout you
(2x)
Eli the prophet
Smoking gasoline, aye
With my fucking fiends, aye
All my diamonds gleam, aye
So much green like green bay
Vvs routine aye
When we pull up on scene aye
Smoking hella packs
Got me feeling hella gassed
Piped that bitch I had her sweating all over the dash
Eat her ass out more if it don't come with sass
I just run it run it run this shit straight to the cash
Any niggas want the smoke make sure to bring a match
Jrunk
Pull up in a coupe
Imma drop the roof
Y'all know what it
Do
I be wit my boo
We be chillin too
Smokin gas that glue
Right in front the school
We dont care bout you
(2x)