Singer: Young T
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Song: Roberto C
Young T - Roberto C Lyrics (LRC) (03:34-214-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:19.50]Florence, Italy, Roberto Cavalli
[00:22.40]Had the Kelly Rowl', now it's Ashanti
[00:25.00]We gon' double up the frame on the car seat
[00:27.30]Can't be too safe, you know it's on me
[00:29.70]That my bestie, gave her the car keys
[00:32.10]Put my young G all in Versace
[00:34.40]No bluff, I ain't inna' malarkey
[00:36.80]When you lonely, you better call me
[00:39.00]I can't fuck with niggas if they fuckin' with my enemy
[00:41.00]Dismiss it, I ain't rockin' with that energy
[00:43.20]Pain in my membrane, the roads in my memories
[00:45.40]Thinking 'bout my nigga, I had to dropped a likkle Hennessy
[00:47.70]Remember when I blast a gun charge in the secondary
[00:49.90]Mourning, now I'm pourin' red rum, in the cemetery
[00:52.40]No legal debate, my QC's got chemistry
[00:54.50]Miraculously in the streets, like Sesame
[00:57.20]We at a dinner but my OT bitch bellin' me
[00:59.60]Polly on my shoulder, think I move too peppery
[01:02.10]She was movin' pattern but my boo ting' stressin' me
[01:04.30]Live in the mechanic, I should do a documentary
[01:06.70]Bark it, I can't drop it cah the polly and the press on me
[01:09.30]I was gonna bruck it but my codie wasn't lettin' me
[01:11.60]Two-two's, four-doors and the remedies
[01:14.00]Cock it when I pop it, blow the whistle like a referee
[01:16.60]Can I get a lead from all my ladies?
[01:18.80]I got Louis on my laces
[01:21.40]I need the AP or the Day Date, yeah
[01:23.80]Send, on a way, we in Chane', 'ne, yeah
[01:26.40]Dealings, dealings
[01:28.60]In the Lamb' truck with my demons
[01:30.80]She freak and teach me
[01:33.40]Lean on me, yeah
[01:36.40]Florence, Italy, Roberto Cavalli
[01:39.40]Had the Kelly Rowl', now it's Ashanti
[01:42.00]We gon' double up the frame on the car seat
[01:44.10]Can't be too safe, you know it's on me
[01:46.70]That my bestie, gave her the car keys
[01:48.80]Put my young G all in Versace
[01:51.20]No bluff, I ain't inna' malarkey
[01:53.70]When you lonely, you better call me
[01:55.80]Aight, what's up? We makin' her lay down
[01:57.70]Stick right on me, I give her like ten thou'
[02:00.00]Couple pistol, brodie, he bury the tre pound
[02:02.40]I'ma meet K, here from the fifth, the H-Town
[02:04.90]When she shake the bed, give me a lick now
[02:07.10]I'mma rock you, mayne, you need to take pride in you
[02:09.60]The pure, the Cali, the diesel too sour, yeah
[02:12.30]We know how to bake, we whip a egg flour with you
[02:14.80]Born winner, the opposite of a gentleman
[02:17.40]Remember when...........
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