Hook; Everywhere I go I, Dress up and I go out, I got lots of gwalla, let me show you how I show out Everywhere I go I, Dress up and I go out, I got lots of gwalla, let me show you how I show out . Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas I be all up in the mall ballin like its no tomorrow Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas I be all up in the mall ballin like its no tomorrow.
Verse 1; I got lots of gwalla, I spend it. I'm a ball-a-hollic like my money , never ending. Pockets so swole just like Popeye on his spinach. Like Roscoe why you grunt so hard ? I'm like I'm tryna get it. And that's just how I do it, hit the mall with bout 10 stacks; but you know that I blew it. Hit the blunt, and threw it. That's just how we do it. V.I.P. wit M.M.I. you know we gon be stupid. You know I make it rain hoe, Goosey by the bottle, blowin fruity like a mango. Gone and catch this change hoe, yeah we in this thang hoe. It's R-O-S-C-O-E dash, I'm headed for the fame hoe.
Hook; Everywhere I go I, Dress up and I go out, I got lots of gwalla, let me show you how I show out Everywhere I go I, Dress up and I go out, I got lots of gwalla, let me show you how I show out . Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas I be all up in the mall ballin like its no tomorrow Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas I be all up in the mall ballin like its no tomorrow.
Verse 2; Show out, show out, show out, all I do is show out. Inhale the kushhh, then I blow out. SS Camero bitch, watch me as I go out Back to the crib wit yo girl and I go out. We dont even go out, all she do is hoe out. I dont even know her and I fucked er, what you know bout that? See all she know is Roscoe got dem racks, now my meat's between her buns like a fuckin big mac. And everytime she place her order, I beat er then deport er. I get heads and tails like both sides of the quarter. Shawty bad, she expensive; so you prolly couldn't afford er. But every time I see her its crunch time, like we in the fourth quarter , and I'm gone.
Hook; Everywhere I go I, Dress up and I go out, I got lots of gwalla, let me show you how I show out Everywhere I go I, Dress up and I go out, I got lots of gwalla, let me show you how I show out . Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas I be all up in the mall ballin like its no tomorrow Gucci, Louie, Prada, man I'm all about my dollas I be all up in the mall ballin like its no tomorrow.
Ending; Show out, all I do is show out Watch me while I show out Roscoe Dash a show out Show out, show out, show out, show out, show out, show out.
By Jamun*
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Compositores: Jeffrey Lee Johnson (Roscoe Dash) (ASCAP), Kevin Michael Erondu (ASCAP)Editores: Making Moves Inc (ASCAP), Mca-universal Music Corporation (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #4227731 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM