My Dorm Room by RayD (Producer) Lyrics
[Hook: Rehgih Roe]
When you make it big
And you rolling big
We just getting rich
Park with it bitch x2
[Verse 1]
Go ahead if you think that I slack hard
I got twelve pounds growing in my backyard
Wait a second while I write a couple trap bars
Gold chains and a black car
Flat tire, gasping for air
Running out of time better ask for the spare
Paint a perfect picture sitting back in the chair
Picture this, your girls big ass in the air
And she ain't even an actress
So pass me a pair of fat spliffs
Rolled so tight, you know you packed this
And your mouths dry so pucker up your chapped lips
Then rewind, turn around or backflip
Get a couple loud sounds out a fat chick
Get your money to bust open elastics
And then pass the spliff through the traffic
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm a lunatic spewing shit, you don't wanna ruin it
Spastic, get your casket, I'mma poo in it
Who it is? Rich RayD, he getting shit paid
And I don't need a fucking bed to get a bitch laid
Call the RA, he's just down the hall
And I don't see anybody coming around at all
So I take my time 'til I finish up
Got it so wide, I don't think that it'll shut
Legs spread like they on toast
Found a bunch of drugs and I might be on most
Don't feel side effects driving on home
So far ahead ya'll are riding my dome
Whip it off and ejaculate
Everybody in the club evacuates
She's acting great, like a porn pro
All she do is squeeze and then I let my horn blow
[Bridge]
Hold on tight cause we going for a ride
Hold on tight cause we going for a ride
Don't slow down cause we going all night
Hold on tight cause we going for a ride
[Hook]
Ye, it's my dorm room...
When you make it big
And you rolling big
We just getting rich
Park with it bitch x2
[Verse 1]
Go ahead if you think that I slack hard
I got twelve pounds growing in my backyard
Wait a second while I write a couple trap bars
Gold chains and a black car
Flat tire, gasping for air
Running out of time better ask for the spare
Paint a perfect picture sitting back in the chair
Picture this, your girls big ass in the air
And she ain't even an actress
So pass me a pair of fat spliffs
Rolled so tight, you know you packed this
And your mouths dry so pucker up your chapped lips
Then rewind, turn around or backflip
Get a couple loud sounds out a fat chick
Get your money to bust open elastics
And then pass the spliff through the traffic
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm a lunatic spewing shit, you don't wanna ruin it
Spastic, get your casket, I'mma poo in it
Who it is? Rich RayD, he getting shit paid
And I don't need a fucking bed to get a bitch laid
Call the RA, he's just down the hall
And I don't see anybody coming around at all
So I take my time 'til I finish up
Got it so wide, I don't think that it'll shut
Legs spread like they on toast
Found a bunch of drugs and I might be on most
Don't feel side effects driving on home
So far ahead ya'll are riding my dome
Whip it off and ejaculate
Everybody in the club evacuates
She's acting great, like a porn pro
All she do is squeeze and then I let my horn blow
[Bridge]
Hold on tight cause we going for a ride
Hold on tight cause we going for a ride
Don't slow down cause we going all night
Hold on tight cause we going for a ride
[Hook]
Ye, it's my dorm room...