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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roze Don
Roze Don
Performer
Roze Don x Aalvero
Roze Don x Aalvero
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marksman
Marksman
Songwriter
Jayvon Rose
Jayvon Rose
Songwriter
Alberto Blackwood
Alberto Blackwood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roze Don x Aalvero
Roze Don x Aalvero
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Make me switch it up little bit
Switch just little bit
Money doh little bit
And some big long gun man bringing it
Fuck some pretty chicks, not your little bitch
[Verse 2]
Gi gyal one million, dat likkle bit
Bwoy, go ova desso wid yuh little brick
Dem gyal a boom pon buddy and jiggle it
My girl scream out from yuh pussy little bit
Like am really, really, really, really, really rich
Just spent three million pon mi Philly bitch
And man make e dutty money now me flipping it
Life, man living it
[Verse 3]
Yuh nuh see how we clean now (Clean)
White and me rubbing up di cream now (White)
Twenty-one deh ina the magazine now
Gyal weh used to mean to me, a say me mean now
Mommy good-good daughter tun freak now
Long buddy, she a deep throat
As the man gone a work she sneak out
Pum pum fat ina di shorts an e peep out, say, "Fuck me, please now"
[Verse 4]
Gyal me a beg yuh little bit
Just a little bit
See how yuh pussy little bit
Have one big long buddy, e no little dick
Nothin' fi go ticklish, make yuh laugh (Again)
[Verse 5]
Man, mix di Gucci wid di Louis drip
And the Christian Dior, just a little tip
Yuh nuh see me neck
Yuh no see me wrist?
Custom, me drip looking like a little fridge
[Verse 6]
Yow we nuh wah no bagga man man 'round the artist, some man ease out
[Verse 7]
Go ova desso wid yuh little brick
Dem gyal a boom pon buddy and jiggle it
My girl scream out from yuh pussy little bit
Like am really, really, really, really, really rich
Just spent three million pon mi Philly bitch
And man make e dutty money now me flipping it
Life, man living it
[Verse 8]
Lord, mi money stink like cess tank (Shit)
Or stink like morning breath and
Mi cologne a kick like Beckham
She fuck pon har husband
Cah me a the best man (Wicked)
And me love pussy like lesbian
Walking bank, me nuh regular pedestrian
Smith & Wesson tun dem ina dead man
Fuck yuh suggestion, opinion and questions
[Verse 9]
Yuh betta see we am pass like exam
Cah my fren, dem a killer, we no yes man
And we bring money, we bring weapon
Buss yuh head a Spain and yuh marrow land a St. Anne
Wid the .45 wid di extension
Mek e girl say, "Ah!" like Tami and Tessanne
And we stocking up the bread, tell e bread van
Me might fuck around and need a next bank
Full a money like Bailey pon e left flank
And Kyle Butler
Full a money like half way tree doctor
My girl, how yuh say yuh get mi numba?
Yuh face look pretty and yuh batty doh puncture
Clap it like thunder, mi Honda
Nave nothin' over yuh bumba
Pon the lumber yuh fi ride like stunter
Gyal yuh deserve everything weh yuh fuck fah
Weh yuh say yuh come fah?
[Verse 10]
Yuh know say me want a million tho babes?
[Verse 11]
One million? That little bit
Aye bwoy, go ova desso wid yuh little brick
Dem gyal a boom pon buddy and jiggle it
Like am really, really, really, really, really rich
Just spent three million pon mi Philly bitch
And dem gyal just a whine pon mi teely
Ride and wheely
Sheely really, really
[Verse 12]
Sheely really, really
Sheely really, really, really, really
Sheely really, really
Sheely really, really, really
Sheely really, really
Sheely really, really, really, really
Sheely really, really, really
Sheely really, really
Sheely really, really, really
Sheely really, really, really
Really, really, really, really
Really, really, really
Sheely really, really, really
Really, really
Written by: Alberto Blackwood, Jayvon Rose
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