Master Roachie (feat. Slap'n Fade)

Turtles and titties, island vibes Nah we ain't in the city Always stay litty, pool party, got To Bulma with me, they call me Master Roachie I smoke it till the whole things Gone, and then I calmly fill a Palm up with some OG Turtles and titties I play with her nipples Hundreds and fifties I'm making it triple Drop the roach in a pond Contaminate the ripple A couple motherfuckers like to Cap allot I'm stepping my game up Kakarot, came too far Just to bag a thot About to green out, smoking Ragnarok, now it's Back to the block Pack the bong so I can take flight Puffing nimbus clouds off the tree Of might, I just might knock out The hustle still continues I can't clock out, hey chichi why Don't you show me what that Top bout Kaioken on the tip till I knock out Hey Piccolo, where the Namek hoes I'm after those, let's pack a bowl Tell the bitch that I'm out the doe And if she don't got that antidote I'ma slap the ho She sniffing them ki's like she's Having a blast, shaking her ass Riding this turtle It's a snapper Call me slapper, hit it from the Back and it's a clapper Turtles and titties, island vibes Nah we ain't in the city Always stay litty, pool party, got Bulma with me, they call me Master Roachie I smoke it till the whole things Gone, and then I calmly fill a Palm up with some OG OG in my palm when I roll my Shit, Roshi what I'm called when I smoke like this Oh please Dragon Balls, let me Make my wish, magazines on the Beach, House pink with a bitch Eat well, train hard, rest long, this Shit's exhausting That's why I burn till it's gone, You know how much this cost me I'm taking it down to the Roach, Fingers be burning unless you be Learning to grip from a different Way to approach, it ain't a Tournament, but it's My turn and Yes I want the smoke, feeling like Devin the dude Using heavenly moves Got the game in a rear naked Choke, shell on my back Blocking attacks But I got flashed before I spoke Hit me with a solar flare With them breaseses You wrestling with Majin Buu I'll eat you up like breakfast, bitch No pessimist I'm positive I'll eat it like fajitas Prince Vegeta on these hoes Cause this track is off the meter Gas Turtles and titties, island vibes, Nah we ain't in the city Always stay litty, pool party, got Bulma with me, they call me Master Roachie I smoke it till the whole things Gone, and then I calmly fill a Palm up with some OG (Calmly fill a palm up With some OG)