Lil Barz - Roll Em Up

My name Lil Barz, you know I'm the G.O.A.T
You talk out your neck you get shot in the throat
Put the dick in her neck and I made that bitch choke
I'm not Tay-K but it's murder she wrote
I pulled out the Henny, start drivin' the boat
I sent his ass home like a TV remote
Burberry and Fendi all over my coat
Straight Crippin', no slatt but I'll wipe that boy nose
I shot at my opps, turned them all into ghosts
How you beefin' with me bitch? You know that you broke
Yo' girl at my crib, that bitch doin' the most
Just like a Swisher, I'll leave her man smoked
This bitch ain't no Ruger, it's Glocks that we tote
Shot that bitch from the whip, left him dead in the road
Got a 50 round drum, I ain't gotta reload
Bitch, I'm the shit, I ain't need a commode
The hottest right now and I ain't finna slow
You rappers my kids, you be stealin' my flows
Got a chain on my neck and you know that bitch glow
He claim he ain't snitch but you know that boy told
All yellow diamond, this shit ain't no gold
Might catch a R.I.C.O, all the crack that I sold
Bitch, you a fed, better learn the 10 codes
'Fore I catch you in public, shoot yo' ass in the store
You claim you gangbang, you a bitch in disguise
You play with Lil Barz, that'll be your demise
These bitches be salty like Mickey D fries
Talk shit on the 'Gram, I'll pop you and yo' guys
I always be stoned, you can tell from my eyes
Pop out at his party, a birthday surprise
You know I'm gon shoot until somebody dies
Ima roll that boy up, put his ass in the sky
I'm dressed in all blue bitch you know that I'm Crippin'
I let off 2 shots and you know I ain't missin'
You hang around snakes all yo' homies be hissin'
I always stay strapped bitch you won't catch me slippin'
Got lean in my cup ho, you know what I'm sippin'
They see me in public and everyone dippin'
Dressed in Gucci and Louis, you know that I'm crippin'
I took yo' bitch home, shot her ass while she strippin'
She told me come over, I said "Ho you trippin'"
Just bought a new Bimmer, you know I be whippin'
His bitch on my dick, she be grippin' and lickin'
She swallow my kids, bitch I know you ain't spitting'
Was speakin' on me, so I left his ass twitchin'
R.I.P to Roy D, and for you, dawg, I'm spinnin'
Codeine and that Sprite, you know what I'm mixin'
Got dirt in my nails, bitch, I'm always gravediggin'
You claim you gangbang, you a bitch in disguise
You play with Lil Barz, that'll be your demise
These bitches be salty like Mickey D fries
Talk shit on the 'Gram, I'll pop you and yo' guys
I always be stoned, you can tell from my eyes
Pop out at his party, a birthday surprise
You know I'm gon shoot until somebody dies
Ima roll that boy up, put his ass in the sky

Written by:
Bryan Russell

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