Ray Wilson - Roc Boys Lyrics

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First of all I want to thank my connect, hold up!
I can’t do that yet
Y’all motherfuckers know I still live this shit
Mount Rushmore with the pot, my face etched in a brick
No reminisce, no recall, hit the corner in my Hoop D
My trunk is like a free for all
Ski for all, I said ski for all
Sonny Bono to slopes until the reaper call
Connect got me with snow like I was meeting Claus
Merry Christmas to coke, here goes a re for y’all
Do something nice for your bitch for the winter
Red bottom her toes, give her wrist some shimmer
Supercharge that range, ridiculous rimmers
Show money, blow money, the Re-Up Gang agenda
You niggers re-ing up with them low ass dinners
We serving it on platters, y’all are great pretenders

Hook:
Re-Up Gang in the spot tonight
Oh, what a feeling selling blocks of white
You ain’t even gotta bring your paper out
We’re the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house

You know I’m felly hustler backcrawling
And buy level condos made up with the glass floor
Hibberts like 9-4
Chopping that work on a glass plate
The last real niggers, we’re condors
And speaking of crime lords
Trill niggers screaming to encore
With the third in stall, meant it as grind four
We got it 4 cheap!
What I got comes with feathers and beaks
I can dare my competitor to speak
Them four bow letters, K

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