FALL FROM ROME

In my fall from Rome I get too damn high in my styrofoam Told her leave me lone Told her leave me lone Don't call my phone Don't call my phone Auto tune I don't need no auto tune And I'm fucking that bitch my way like I'm fucking that bitch from YouTube Like bitch who knew like bitch who knew like That's a mystery no fucking Scooby-Doo Uh okay run up on me do no play with me Pour that shi he lil kid to me We shoot them shoots lil nigga you dead to me Can't let these f*ck niggas get the best of me Open the bitch I open the Sesame I don't know why I let these niggas test me Your bitch yea she in the back caressing me She got the handcuffs like she is arresting me I told Brandon this shit hard Run up on me lil nigga you a narc That bitch stank no motherfu- fart I chop that shit up karate 90 on the highway no Andrade Killak4rl don't do no Molly He gon f*ck yo bitch prolly I ain't on time yea I'm showing up tardy Imma f*ck a bitch in the back I'm gnarly Imma f*ck your bitch nah I'm not sorry Play with my dick like she playing Atari Member them days I was with Amare Denim my jeans that be Armani Run up on me you be really sorry My bitch bad she a lil Barbie