Romeo & Juliet Lyrics

Yeah

This Myles

Aye baby throw the Glock in ya purse

She said she ready and here for the worst

I seen my homie lay down in the hearse

And it hit me real hard you can hear in the verse

But my baby gone ride she be rolling my blunts

Imma hit from the back no I can't get enough

Yeah She said that she got me not calling her bluff

Cus I know that's a soldier her nana confirmed

Woah woah here come the po-po

Baby don't trip just get rid of the pole

Yeah I know that she got it I know that she wit it

I know how she whipping she real independent

Her hair done and her nails hella dripping

Got a bhaddie thats bougie might put her in fenti

She fit like Rihanna with dolce gabbana

She stepping it's hot and it's heating like sana

Like oh, oh shit (oh shit)

Gotta bhaddie with guns and blade that'll switch

If I need anything Imma call her up quick

Cus I know she a rider she been through the sticks

We gone stack up our money and get out the city

Gone bring up the family and everyone in it

She been through the rain and almost seen me drilling

But I kept composure and buried the feeling

Let's get it, let's get it might pop me a wheelie

I'm feeling the beat I might drop through yo ceiling

Completely emptying the garbage dispenser

I'm copping the gas and the moneys dispensing

I see em they see me I'm drinking on Fiji

I'll play wit her kitty the cycle repeating

Got love from the streets all my people concealing

I want me a ruger 5.7 for drilling