Rossa Skywalka - 23

Hopping out the whip on my feet got on twenty three
Bows coming in what I paid for them twenty three
Whole a lot of cash I can count it up merrily
When you got motion hoes wanna fuck you heavily
Stick like a bodyguard it gone make you scared of me
Feeling like a gun store walking round with weaponry
If I lost it all tell me would you still cherish me
I done got them racks up ain't no one ahead of me
Big bag big bank take lil bank
Old school windows like a fish tank
Biscotti big blunts man this shit stank
Big Motion pop shit I got big rank
Top off drop some racks on a new coupe
Pink runtz kinda taste like a fruit loop
Pull up got them shook like a Yoo-hoo
New ghost come alive like voodoo
I cannot see them how they looking I wouldn't wanna be them
I be grinding from am to pm
Got some bitches want fuck in my dm
I had to come back fully loaded
Broke the nob to point it exploded
Put some diamonds inside of the rollie
When you see me I bet you gone know me
Hopping out the whip on my feet got on twenty three
Bows coming in what I paid for them twenty three
Whole a lot of cash I can count it up merrily
When you got motion hoes wanna fuck you heavily
Stick like a bodyguard it gone make you scared of me
Feeling like a gun store walking round with weaponry
If I lost it all tell me would you still cherish me
I done got them racks up ain't no one ahead of me
Hopping out the whip on my feet got on twenty three
Bows coming in what I paid for them twenty three
Whole a lot of cash I can count it up merrily
When you got motion hoes wanna fuck you heavily
Stick like a bodyguard it gone make you scared of me
Feeling like a gun store walking round with weaponry
If I lost it all tell me would you still cherish me
I done got them racks up ain't no one ahead of me
Get cash blow them racks it ain't no thing
Horsepower hell cat or the mustang
Get money being broke is so mundane
No motion make a nigga feel so lame
Stay dripping in a fresh pair of Jordans
Sacks fifth and I'm balling like Harden
Speak up hoe I beg your pardon
Plugged in we got keys like a warden
I cannot see them how they looking I wouldn't wanna be them
I be grinding from am to pm
Got some bitches want fuck in my dm
I had to come back fully loaded
Broke the nob to point it exploded
Put some diamonds inside of the rollie
When you see me I bet you gone know me
Hopping out the whip on my feet got on twenty three
Bows coming in what I paid for them twenty three
Whole a lot of cash I can count it up merrily
When you got motion hoes wanna fuck you heavily
Stick like a bodyguard it gone make you scared of me
Feeling like a gun store walking round with weaponry
If I lost it all tell me would you still cherish me
I done got them racks up ain't no one ahead of me
Hopping out the whip on my feet got on twenty three
Bows coming in what I paid for them twenty three
Whole a lot of cash I can count it up merrily
When you got motion hoes wanna fuck you heavily
Stick like a bodyguard it gone make you scared of me
Feeling like a gun store walking round with weaponry
If I lost it all tell me would you still cherish me
I done got them racks up ain't no one ahead of me

Written by:
Reginald Hardemon

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