ROADMAN Lyrics

This side of me look like a hero

Like bitch get off of your phone

Got pulled to the side cause that bitch called my name

Twenty-one shots bump white cocaine

I-I'm fuckin' off of a pill

Said she tryna fuck off a perc

They be actin' like they want hurt

We be up in the bed mixin' two-sum and makin' a third

Sound like a bird

Dig all your body parts up in the dirt

Said I want your mama but no way it work

Said dick ride lil mama I'm makin' her twerk

Said fuck with a passion I fuck with a curse

I'm tellin' these dirty hoes meet me at church

They be runnin' they mouth yeah we stab in the throat

Yeah we SBK runnin' we push in the coast

Toastin' your pockets turn it into toast

I'm with your bitch and she doing the most

I got some bitches they all for the team

but I got a lil handful they my personals

FN concealed keep it tucked in a coat

SBK boys we gon' stick to the code

This bitch she want me to cum on her chest

But I think that I just want the throat

Baby let's go, swallow me up

Cause I got all these hoes waitin' to fuck

Takin' your soul, sendin' you up

You shouldn't run, you runnin' out of luck

I got a long ass strap wanna rendezvous

Then I'm pullin' it right out the truck

Bitch gonna hold my Gat she gon' point at you

Then your hands are gon' be wavin' up

This side of me look like a hero

Like bitch get off of your phone

Got pulled to the side cause that bitch called my name

Twenty-one shots bump white cocaine

Now they tellin' me I fuckin' know

But I stay with my pack by the bros

Cause these bitches be doin' the most

But they beg for my hands on their throat

Said I never got shit, got money, got power, my dick

Said hop on this beat Imma spit, spit on that clit

We'd fuck around then Imma dip

We dancin' off molly cause mixin' with Kush got me sick

My weeds all set, free bro

Mile high club cock check

We poured up Tris a cold

I world-classed a bitch

We act like tomorrow my last

I think I'm in my mode

Make a Lil bitch touch her toes and then she gon' eat up my load

And she doin' the most, the way she suck it suck it sloppy

Oh god, it's kinda kinda gross

We gonna pop 'em pop 'em like a pimple

The way we do it do it simple

Said she got a man but why she all up in my bed rubbin' on my dimples

Imma go and run me run me up a check doin' it all with my kinfolk

Said she want me want me want us to have sex and she gon fuck me

Til I'm limp (Oh)

Give me brain she gave me temple

Think she crazy brain is mental

When we get to fuckin' yeah she gon' explode exploding

Like some coke and mentos