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go home roger - j1hunnit lyrics

[intro]
yeah
1hunnit

[verse]
you let him run off with the sauce, why you go and do that?
i can sell a method high or low if you come with the racks
i don’t do the scams, but all the scammers call me for the pack
you can swipe or you can give me cash when you purchase the sack
my b*tch look better from the side like t.i. hat
i like to flip that ass around and give it a smack
i’ma put my leg up, i’m tryna fall into the cat
i pulled her wig up like f*ck it, b*tch, show me the plaques
she tell me she can feel it in her chest when i hit from the back
i’ma f*ck hеr good just to make sure she bе callin’ me back
i went and got the b*tch a bbl, now the cleavage attached
now she tryna get a tummy tuck, why you wanna do that?
my ho just called and said she got a job, i was not impressed
the day she called me with a franchise, the same day, new br**sts
i know a doctor chargin’ eighty*five hundred a check
he usually want a twenty, but if you send a referral it’s less
i got exotic bags available upon request
i just took like seven different strands on a worldwide quest
whichever state call my phone first, that’s the strand gettin’ pressed
i still be havin’ dreams about them nights i was broke in the crest
i hear the street talkin’ ’bout who got what and who bought it?
i keep n*ggas out my business, i can’t risk a turnover
it’s forth and long, we goin’ for it, you a field*goaler
bro just beat an ag case and walked up out of angola
n*ggas made the sad face, i ain’t do nothin’ but sh*t on ’em
lil’ one want to go, i told him no, we gotta sit on it
the body cost a set of vvs, i dropped a kit on ’em
if we the ones that’s comin’ out the spin, we tryna hit somethin’
but let me change the narrative, i’m tryna get money
i don’t like to rap about the beat, that’s why they k!lled homie
i would rather keep it in the streets, i ain’t gon’ speak on it
i got the youth lookin’ up to me, i’ma teach somethin’
i could make a difference with my words and reach the lil’ homies
i’m up, so now they feel some type of way ’cause i’m a rich homie
i won’t even trip if i go broke ’cause i got rich homies
i can bet a n*gga buy this pack, they tryna bid on it
i wake up at 9 a.m. sharp and get my trap on
run the vacuum sealer, find a cup and turn the scale on
roll exotic weed to help me think and turn some slaps on
i’m usually playin’ boosie, but today, i turned the tip on
i remember when i had the magic jersey with the shaqs on
n*ggas never roasted, i knew how to put the sh*t on
big dog
when you bring me the ‘bow, give me the big bone
they ain’t wanna let 1hunnit in, so i had stomped down
you the type that’s not gonna get in like roger, go home
if tia or tamera turn me down, i’m uppin’ dough on ’em
i bet they let me in with open arms, i hit the both of ’em
and even though they see me with the bag, i ain’t gon’ pay nothin’

- j1hunnit lyrics

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