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microwave - ro$ama & bigxthaplug lyrics

[intro]
(say breezy, haha)

[verse 1: bigxthaplug]
ayy, glocks and 45s, since a youngin’, i swear we was outside
n*gga trippin’, i swear he get hog tied
really been runnin’ it up while them boys on the sideline
really got paper, i’m not lyin’, all of my b*tches is bougie
can’t f*ck with the ho, can’t find a l!ck, then the ho done
hit up ro$ama to get her

[verse 2: ro$ama]
on my mama, he not lyin’
been chasin’ dreams like meek
is you willin’ to die for the 600 piece?
they sign out, you can’t even speak
n*gga f*ck livin’ rich, you can die for the t
we them n*ggas ’round here, memphis bleek
wе the ones really runnin’ this town, jay*z
you a b*tch, fеmale dog in heat
ice cube who been throwin’ big threes (on god)

[verse 3: bigxthaplug]
huh, d*mn, i done did it again
spinnin’ the blocks with them glocks and f&n’s
she just told me to chill but i had to get in
said, “i’m turned off of rap but i’m turning down here”
keep it sealed, you know some of these n*ggas would squeal
i’m as real as they come, it’s the way that i live
don’t get k!lled tryna take somethin’ that i would give
[verse 4: ro$ama & bigxthaplug]
why you still on the block? it’s the way that i live
you ain’t never been shot? they don’t know how to k!ll
plus i’m quick and i always stay loaded with steel
make a big n*gga do a back flip like jaliya
these n*ggas p*ssy, i know how they feel
they the type that’ll drop they lil’ gun on the drill
in the water with sharks, i got packs in that field
touch the mil’ and i’m still goin’ up like an eel (iduudit)

[verse 5: ro$ama]
yeah (yeah), uh (uh), now i’m strapped like a dyk* (i’m strapped)
almost got left in miami tryna get the glock 23, forty bullets on the flight (on god)
14k on my t**th when i smile, the sun get jealous and hate to send light (bling)
all of this dope in the kitchen, tag on my shoes, i’ve been livin’ off white (sh*t, say breezy, haha)
come a long way from that pallet (like what?)
totin’ revolvers and varsity jackets (fah)
n*gga, play with your life, i’ma sn*tch it (give it here)
raised so many guns i claim them on my taxes (alright)
jump like a frog if you leap (if you leap)
only strong survivor, we prey on the weak (yeah)
ever hit up a point while they sleep (ever did it?)
get your ass took out ‘fore the microwave beep, b*tch

- roama bigxthaplug lyrics

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