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No Happy Endings

👤 Roki Taylor 🎼 No Happy Endings ⏱️ 2:58
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⏱️ 2:58 duration
🆔 ID: 10774006

📜 Lyrics

Come and hop in my ride hoe
Let's go—Nigga let's slide
She ain't half of me ima dime hoe yeah that's facts
Real trap shit onna flow—Hoe let em' know
I be rolling up all the time hoe who want smoke
Yeah—Bitch I really came from the bottom
If Wop Say get em' I got em'
Real street bitch ion really sweat a nigga
But they be on my dick like a condom
I be stepping on necks with no problem
So if you gotta problem come solve it
I get paper and don't gotta flaunt it
So I see why you bitches be on it
And real talk—I really see no opponents
I'm the bitch that be making commotion
Straight trap talk—No real talk
I'm the one that can put you in motion
No drill talk just real talk
Man my money be flowing like oceans
That pill talk be kill talk get a bitch so high
To the sky—like a spaceship
Like come and hop in my ride
Yo last bitch don't slide shit
She ain't half of me ima dime nigga & that's facts
I'm like Jordan when he in his prime
All this bullshit got me fucked up
And I be rolling up all the time
In these—Spaceships
Like come and hop in my ride
Yo last bitch don't slide shit
She ain't half of me ima dime nigga & that's facts
I'm like Jordan when he in his prime
All this bullshit got me fucked up
And I be rolling up all the time
In these—Spaceships
I be rolling up all the time
In this foreign nigga—Ima glide
Keep me a nigga with a blick on the side
No it don't click if he squeeze on the rod
Clips in the whip I ain't never gotta hide
Doors to the sky like a bitch getting high
Yeah I stay fly make a nigga say hi—Yup
Name a bitch with her own plan
Only real bitches gone understand
Dreaming of whips and taking them trips
This money I flip don't need me a man
I was young as hell hopping fences
Ducking 12 nigga trynna get it
I was never sitting on the benches
On the court nigga I was winning
Pulled up in a brinks truck
All white seats—No Ku Klux
No money nigga you funny nigga
Real trap bitch throw the deuce up
Ian talking that Houston talk
But I keep rockets that pack heat
Spun around on a fuck bitch
Make Re pop from the back seat
They be keeping tabs on a real bitch
You funny hoes be so weak
Need my money fresh when you pay me nigga
Ion keep crust when I eat wheat
I love niggas that clap heat
Then eat me out—in the backseat
Come roll around with a real bitch
No real shit—Let's hop in this spaceship
Like come and hop in my ride
Yo last bitch don't slide shit
She ain't half of me ima dime nigga & that's facts
I'm like Jordan when he in his prime
All this bullshit got me fucked up
And I be rolling up all the time
In these—Spaceships
Like come and hop in my ride
Yo last bitch don't slide shit
She ain't half of me ima dime nigga & that's facts
I'm like Jordan when he in his prime
All this bullshit got me fucked up
And I be rolling up all the time
In these—Spaceships

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