PaulyPiff - Roachiemaru

Ya, ya, ya
Send 'em if you want
Menace to the bunch
In a phase of the craze, tell em what i want for lunch, AYE
Venom in my cup
Lettuce in my dutch
In a maze of the haze while i spend these fuckin' bucks, AYE...

Ay, ay, ya
Kush demon
The bush seemin' like how high when i push-feinin'
Rollin up like drive-by's
With the loud pack, while i swoosh screamin'
That team lit, no lighter needed
I seem to get hype when i'm defeated
Smoke-screen while i type conceited
I don't dream, i get Mikes and "beat-it"
(Take a seat go)

(Get that kush rolled up... ya)

I, I, I...
Feel like mothafuckin' "roachie-maru"
Grope the sorrow, spar with the pope and borrow
Hope to part-the seas like i'm Moses
Hoses out to drench the stench till we soak the car-load

These mothafuckas' talk that 'ristocrat
I'm pissed get back, attack and your wrist'll crack
Assist the lack, impact, in the mist i hack
The list of facts in tact while i kiss the plaque, its like (ya)

Thank you for givin' me this, thank you for givin' me that
Givin' it back
Thank you for listenin' close, while i was scribblin' tracks
Stuck in the cracks
Thank you for givin' me rope, thank you for cuttin' me slack
Chuckin' it back
Thank you for trimmin' the pur, hope you've forgiven the hurt
Live in the BLACK

(Yea)

But i got that purp rolled UP

(Dont ever say we the same, don't ever say we the same)
(Say we the same)
(Don't ever say we the same, don't ever say we the same)
(Say we the same, roll it up)
(Don't ever say we the same, don't ever say we the same)
(Fuckin PUSSY)

Written by:
Paul Schultz Jr.

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