Bob Lennon - Dead Roses

It's that bop in that bubble gum pop shit baby
Yeah
Dead roses was red roses
I'm posted with my poses
Black hearts girl with emojis
My blunt so fat it's cozy
I can't go back I'm so deep
I'm so deep till the ankle up
Bought oz's just to stank it up
Can't hang with us
Don't brang it up

I go in
Emotions float like oceans
We toastin once we broken
Our pockets
Now we floatin
Like rockets
We up now
Can't stop it
Girl go up down
Just pop it
I'll throw it
Till it's sloppy
And I'll po it
Till you stop me
Yea yea
Don't copy
I'm Bobby
I'm popping
Like a nsync song
Don't stop me
I won't be too long

Dead roses was red roses
I'm posted with my poses
Black hearts girl with emojis
My blunt so fat it's cozy
I can't go back I'm so deep
I'm so deep till the ankle up
Bought oz's just to stank it up
Can't hang with us
Don't brang it up

I'm so deep
I'm so deep
Might od
On codeine
Or pussy
Don't push me
I'm holding on by a thread
I was alone I was scared
They left me home all for dead
Now I get dome for the dead
A plastic
A Barbie
Got no soul
Well hardly
Got snow nose like Chris Farley
Take no doze just to party
Take photos like a Barbie
Stay on her phone I Carly
She askin me who are we
I do not know who are wee

Dead roses was red roses
I'm posted with my poses
Black hearts girl with emojis
My blunt so fat it's cozy
I can't go back I'm so deep
I'm so deep till the ankle up
Bought oz's just to stank it up
Can't hang with us
Don't brang it up

Written by:
Christopher Powell

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