NO ROOF GET LOOSE by Triple777 Lyrics
[Chorus]
I be goin' hard
No doubt (Bitch!)
With my auto bots
Let's roll out
It's that profound renowned T7 sound we can bump in the background while we on the prowl
No roof in this bitch we gon' party like wassup
Gettin' loose in this bitch ain't no stoppin' I be up
Talkin' shit bitch I better see you run
Yeah shoutout all the hate cause they show love to my nuts
[Verse 1]
Switching lanes fuck you suck my dick bitch
I can safely say I'm back up on my fuckshit
I don't need no drugs I'm my own substance
You can't match what I'm on I be hustlin'
Come try to stop us
I'ma fuckin' monsta
Bitch we goin' crazy like a phantom at the opera
Shoutout Fony Wallace
We mothafuckin' ballas
Drinkin' Arizona in yo crib bitches topless
Drop it ugh drop drop drop it ugh fuck it up pop it pop lock and drop it ugh
[Verse 2]
Hella hyphy on my mommas hella fire hella squalla
Woke up to an earthquake god was trynna holla
Sayin' risе and shine it's another good day
No hog on yo plate no need to usе yo AK
Hate on me from day to day but I still get paid
I'ma take my success and I'ma rub it in yo face!
[Chorus]
I be goin' hard
No doubt (Bitch!)
With my auto bots
Let's roll out
It's that profound renowned T7 sound we can bump in the background while we on the prowl
No roof in this bitch we gon' party like wassup
Gettin' loose in this bitch ain't no stoppin' I be up
Talkin' shit bitch I better see you run
Yeah shoutout all the hate cause they show love to my nuts
[Outro]
Drop it ugh drop drop drop it ugh fuck it up pop it pop lock and drop it ugh
Drop it ugh drop drop drop it ugh fuck it up pop it pop lock and drop it ugh!
I be goin' hard
No doubt (Bitch!)
With my auto bots
Let's roll out
It's that profound renowned T7 sound we can bump in the background while we on the prowl
No roof in this bitch we gon' party like wassup
Gettin' loose in this bitch ain't no stoppin' I be up
Talkin' shit bitch I better see you run
Yeah shoutout all the hate cause they show love to my nuts
[Verse 1]
Switching lanes fuck you suck my dick bitch
I can safely say I'm back up on my fuckshit
I don't need no drugs I'm my own substance
You can't match what I'm on I be hustlin'
Come try to stop us
I'ma fuckin' monsta
Bitch we goin' crazy like a phantom at the opera
Shoutout Fony Wallace
We mothafuckin' ballas
Drinkin' Arizona in yo crib bitches topless
Drop it ugh drop drop drop it ugh fuck it up pop it pop lock and drop it ugh
[Verse 2]
Hella hyphy on my mommas hella fire hella squalla
Woke up to an earthquake god was trynna holla
Sayin' risе and shine it's another good day
No hog on yo plate no need to usе yo AK
Hate on me from day to day but I still get paid
I'ma take my success and I'ma rub it in yo face!
[Chorus]
I be goin' hard
No doubt (Bitch!)
With my auto bots
Let's roll out
It's that profound renowned T7 sound we can bump in the background while we on the prowl
No roof in this bitch we gon' party like wassup
Gettin' loose in this bitch ain't no stoppin' I be up
Talkin' shit bitch I better see you run
Yeah shoutout all the hate cause they show love to my nuts
[Outro]
Drop it ugh drop drop drop it ugh fuck it up pop it pop lock and drop it ugh
Drop it ugh drop drop drop it ugh fuck it up pop it pop lock and drop it ugh!