Royal Roc

From the depths of the CO
It's me yo
Weed funky like BO
Tried
To tell em but the niggas
They still slow
She sending pictures to my phone Like a peep show
Lady don't know
I'm only slashing if she deep throat
Thinking about the G code
Every day when I and when I sleep Mode
Maybe
It's why
I be getting pretty high
Minding my business never checking On these bitches I
Couldn't care less
Fresh to death spearmint and piffy On my breath
Yes check if the safety on
If not
I got em running like a marathon
Got em runnin like a marathon
Got her runnin like a marathon
Little stankin ass
Got her runnin like a marathon
Got her runnin like a marathon
Homie we are not the same
Fly so stoned I was born on a plane
Girl what's your name I need to Know
If you'll be leaking on the floor
At everybody's door
If so
Sleeping bags in cold
For real I'm telling you now
I'm at your service and in effect
Yes I'm Coming around your corner
Keeping the chaos too correct
My feet set
And you know I'm bout let it fly
Easy dead of eye
If she aint dry then it's warm
Guess what
We pulled up to the cut and it's on
Have her running like a marathon
Got em runnin like a marathon
Got her runnin like a marathon
Little stankin ass
Got her runnin like a marathon
Got her runnin like a marathon
I was in the V
Holding tree
On my way to get some cheeks
My phone did a beep
Let's see
Then I heard a voice speak
It's said
Bubble gum bubble gum in a dish
You little stinking ass bitch
Try a nigga you wish
Wrap it up for I hit
Cause shit could get bad
When your kicking that shits
Sticking to her rib bones
Dicking the chick
Make her eat the kids homes
And tell her get on
Better know what I'm on
On and on
Got em runnin like a marathon
Got her runnin like a marathon
Little stankin ass
Got her runnin like a marathon
Got her runnin like a marathon