ROLL by Mistah Crisp Lyrics
Mistah Crisp
[Intro]
Yuh Yuh Yuh
Got this shit wet
Put it on a new set
This be that shit you'll never forget
[Verse 1]
Fucking hit em with a chest pass to quick dash your pageant sash
Break your legs fuck it arms put em in a fast cast (ooh)
Fist on your next dish that shit you gonna kiss
Get that bitch head then shove em like excuse me miss (okay)
Writing new songs blowing you out like bitch I think you pissed (hah)
I’m slurping on your hoe like a Capri Sun (yuh)
She looking at me and think you loaded with a water gun
God damn might have to hit her with my ham
Fuck an Aussie say my dick tasted like better than a tim tam
Slam her with my hot salami maybe call her mami
This shit might at least last longer than my last tamagotchi oh oh
I'm starting to sound a little hmm cold cold
Maybe I'm off kilter cause I been smoking on that dro though
On my mind just got a hoe and mad dough (oh)
Got this shit all damn ready to be going on a fucking roll
Candy flip, fuck it smoke a whole zip, just come up with a shitty adlib
Dig myself up a new hole, to get a bigger bowl
Feel like magic like some goddamn elder scroll
Oh so hand me that blow make a slow snow show
Bitch I haven’t seen this much white since the winter
Oh this verse ending but it still fucking cinder
[Bridge]
Damn call that roll
Hot shit holding you in up and down like a brick ass wall
What? Leave this next verse to twist in your gut
Hot huh HUH
[Verse 2]
Flip shit double dip it
Bitch how many tabs can you fit
Mouthful of cid spit stuck to my dip lip
Look a god in the eyes and howl “submit”
This time you looking down on my sarlacc pit (yuh)
Got the luck lottery stuck up in my sleeve
You ain't even a bit of a peeve or a little skeeve (hey)
Pull up with a chopper just to steal my cheese
Fucking with me you fucking with the Gs
Slanging four to four ain't a chore
If it keep me from sleeping on the floor
Just wait what's up next in store
Finna have an offshore galore
Plug in name not just for decor
Back breaker Bane where I play my game no shame
Not tame cause I set the frame aflame
Came to say you feel the same to not feel the pain or fuck with lame
Eeny meeny miny mo, catch a douche bag by the toe
You ain't ever stick your tic tac in my hoe
Never heard the flow till the dro that make you feel slow
Debunk your funk when I load ammo
One to the two combo a little bit of spunk
Never flunk when I sunk to skunk straight to the dunk
Call me fucking mister explorer spelunk
Cause I search your hoe and meditate on it like a monk
Not picture perfect but leaving yo ass on deflect
Cause I need another brain to affect not deject to make an addict to the bars
Wanna leave my mark in the stars or at least mars
No scam went in harder to leave your mind messed up like it's jelly or jam
Lemme chill, go take a break and smoke fat up with a couple goddamn gram
[Intro]
Yuh Yuh Yuh
Got this shit wet
Put it on a new set
This be that shit you'll never forget
[Verse 1]
Fucking hit em with a chest pass to quick dash your pageant sash
Break your legs fuck it arms put em in a fast cast (ooh)
Fist on your next dish that shit you gonna kiss
Get that bitch head then shove em like excuse me miss (okay)
Writing new songs blowing you out like bitch I think you pissed (hah)
I’m slurping on your hoe like a Capri Sun (yuh)
She looking at me and think you loaded with a water gun
God damn might have to hit her with my ham
Fuck an Aussie say my dick tasted like better than a tim tam
Slam her with my hot salami maybe call her mami
This shit might at least last longer than my last tamagotchi oh oh
I'm starting to sound a little hmm cold cold
Maybe I'm off kilter cause I been smoking on that dro though
On my mind just got a hoe and mad dough (oh)
Got this shit all damn ready to be going on a fucking roll
Candy flip, fuck it smoke a whole zip, just come up with a shitty adlib
Dig myself up a new hole, to get a bigger bowl
Feel like magic like some goddamn elder scroll
Oh so hand me that blow make a slow snow show
Bitch I haven’t seen this much white since the winter
Oh this verse ending but it still fucking cinder
[Bridge]
Damn call that roll
Hot shit holding you in up and down like a brick ass wall
What? Leave this next verse to twist in your gut
Hot huh HUH
[Verse 2]
Flip shit double dip it
Bitch how many tabs can you fit
Mouthful of cid spit stuck to my dip lip
Look a god in the eyes and howl “submit”
This time you looking down on my sarlacc pit (yuh)
Got the luck lottery stuck up in my sleeve
You ain't even a bit of a peeve or a little skeeve (hey)
Pull up with a chopper just to steal my cheese
Fucking with me you fucking with the Gs
Slanging four to four ain't a chore
If it keep me from sleeping on the floor
Just wait what's up next in store
Finna have an offshore galore
Plug in name not just for decor
Back breaker Bane where I play my game no shame
Not tame cause I set the frame aflame
Came to say you feel the same to not feel the pain or fuck with lame
Eeny meeny miny mo, catch a douche bag by the toe
You ain't ever stick your tic tac in my hoe
Never heard the flow till the dro that make you feel slow
Debunk your funk when I load ammo
One to the two combo a little bit of spunk
Never flunk when I sunk to skunk straight to the dunk
Call me fucking mister explorer spelunk
Cause I search your hoe and meditate on it like a monk
Not picture perfect but leaving yo ass on deflect
Cause I need another brain to affect not deject to make an addict to the bars
Wanna leave my mark in the stars or at least mars
No scam went in harder to leave your mind messed up like it's jelly or jam
Lemme chill, go take a break and smoke fat up with a couple goddamn gram