make some - kevin rolly, roy woods & yung tory lyrics
[intro]
(godd*mn, rayny)
(kevin rolly)
[verse 1: roy woods]
tired of smokin’ so much, i can’t sing, need to stop it (need to stop it)
drinkin’ so much, she callin’ me an alcoholic
got all my n*ggas from the hood on the [?] [0:19]
southside b*town n*gga, come from ray lawson (southside)
got a lot, b*tch, that i’m not tryna deal with
problems, don’t wanna deal with
‘member i was trappin’ in and out my mama building
i ain’t tryna love you, shawty, i just love the feelin’
know that i been a big dawg from a lil’ man
n*gga, i’m always alert
hit up my bro, that’s kurt
no bible, i know ’bout the word
the money, it gotta come first
he got a bimmer, sell him the glock
i got a rollie, it don’t tick or tock
everything changin’ around my block, oh
[chorus: roy woods]
run*run*runnin’ with a pigskin, got a video vixen (ooh)
lil’ mama a thick skin, d*ck her down in mama bas*m*nt
one*of*one, no replacement, takin’ shots, i don’t chase ’em
smokin’ blunts, i don’t lace ’em, lot of cash, tryna make some
run*run*runnin’ with a pigskin, got a video vixen (ooh)
lil’ mama a thick skin, d*ck her down in mama bas*m*nt
one*of*one, no replacement, takin’ shots, i don’t chase ’em
smokin’ blunts, i don’t lace ’em, lot of cash, tryna make some
[verse 2: yung tory]
take a shot, got me wasted, sippin’ straight, no chaser (woo)
she act up, i replace her, take a trip to jamaica
smoke a zip, got me faded, we ain’t fam, not related (woo)
what you gon’ bring to the table? she a ho, she ain’t faithful, ah
you playin’ games, i can’t play with ya
ayy, f*ck them n*ggas, she said tory her favorite, ah
fight, then we makin’ up, so high that we takin’ off
told her to take it off, we f*ck, we ain’t makin’ love (ooh)
mhm, wanna be like tory, they can’t step into my shoes (mmm)
told her i just touched down, girl, i’ll see you soon (soon)
i’m tryna see you bust down, shorty, make it move, oh*oh
[chorus: roy woods]
run*run*runnin’ with a pigskin, got a video vixen
lil’ mama a thick skin, d*ck her down in mama bas*m*nt
one*of*one, no replacement, takin’ shots, i don’t chase ’em
smokin’ blunts, i don’t lace ’em, lot of cash, tryna make some
run*run*runnin’ with a pigskin, got a video vixen (ooh)
lil’ mama a thick skin, d*ck her down in mama bas*m*nt
one*of*one, no replacement, takin’ shots, i don’t chase ’em
smokin’ blunts, i don’t lace ’em, lot of cash, tryna make some
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