Busting Out The Roof ft. Zaylauderdale Lyrics

Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door

Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor

Drip proof real true

Fresh up out the booth

Busting out the roof

Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door

Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor

Drip proof real true

Fresh up out the booth

Busting out the roof

I'm getting paper that's facts

I'm getting paper that's faxed

To my office I get endorphins every time she throw that ass back

I hit a blunt then I hit that

Did I mention that I get stacks

I'm like a chick, with big ass tits, I walk around with a big rack

Let me stop lying until someone looks at my story and follows me

No really follows me, I live in Florida now got the glock on me

I'll pop your ass legally if you slide on me

Gotta be what I gotta be gotta see what I gotta see like a odyssey

Somethings fishy like I gotta sea bada boom bada bing sonic boom in a ring

Sonic boom on the beat I'm the beat

Pull up in the street in a slingshot with a slingshot you can get shot

You aint gangster you a bitch

Your infrared beam is a pink dot

You think yes you think not

I think jets I think yachts

I rock like Slipknot

I role play with my bitch tie her up she slips out of knots when I get top

Who would of known that the hip hop would of been my pit stop

To find where the street is, people take kindness for weakness

You can be a stand up guy, still get smacked ask Chris Rock

This chick got, me going nuts cuz she didn't make me nut

And I never hit her up and If I do she just front

I swear if she ever let me fuck her again Ima put it in her butt

I aint mean to cuss, I aint mean to fuss, I aint mean to rush on the scene and crush

Anything I get my hands on, shorty got a tampon, Scottie beam me up

Just disappear period, but to be serious only been in Miami for months

I been slacking no jeans and cuffs, finally time I let the beast erupt

If my dad was alive and saw what I was doing he'll probably beat me up

Then he'll be happy to see me up, staying with cheese like pizza crust

Nowadays hard for me to trust, that why I be keeping up

To myself, Jayo the beat

Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door

Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor

Drip proof real true

Fresh up out the booth

Busting out the roof

Count my blessings light my joint and like a g step out the door

Count a dollar flip a dollar stretch a nigga on the floor

Drip proof real true

Fresh up out the booth

Busting out the roof