Roscoe Dash

Roscoe Dash - Every Day lyrics

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Woke up next to two hoes

Two empty bottles of Nouveau

I'm like what the fuck is this, new ball?

And my dick looking like you know

Me, you and them in some sumo

And that ass she keep it cool, though

'Cause these hoes, they try to cup it up

And they busting, I don't want nothing

I'm just not gonna be yapping

To fuck with you in that fable

Got stallions off in them stables

Keep stacking sugar on my table

Got a TV screen with no cable

So every time is movie time

Straight shots, no juice of mine

They a pic, that's me in my crib

Damn right, bitch, these girls think that they shit

But they ain't dropping no hits

I'm 22 and I'm rich, so is the fare on my crib

So when you brought your niggas start popping out

I'm like live life, trip
Man, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Every single day

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Every single day, everyday
Woke up in my car with this bad bitch named Star

Only reason why I remember 'cause I was looking out for them stars

When her head was glued in my lap, she ain't even talking a lil' back

She did a thing, she dipped that, she didn't even want no dip

Goddamn, I love that hoe for that, she always work her back

So good I'd pay if I was lame, but I ain't, so back to my rap

Damn, I'm drunk, I need breakfast

Got another bit, like three exists

Away from here but she crazy shit

Get all clingy, started feeling reckless

And I'm just not gonna be able

To fuck with her for that favor, no


Gotta pass the pair with that'

Keep stacking shrimp at my table

I bow my head 'cause I'm grateful

Even for the dumb and distasteful

And them lames who love to hate you

But can't say they'll do shit to break you

And y'all click? Damn right, bitch

These girls think that they're shit

But they never dropping no hits

I'm 22 and I'm rich, so is the fare on my crib

So when you brought your niggas start popping out

I'm like live life, trip
Now, we do this everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Every single day
Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Every single day
I woke up early this evening

In a new Bugatti like fuck life

Two sets of hoes in this pimp house

Just in case the first ones don't fuck right

Doing something incredible no hope right?

I ain't talk with hoes that can't sip right

Run then keep the temp right

Fuck niggers then ball I stack right?

This shit talk new coup this shit bump

Your truth everything about this move

This chain with a nigger bitch reboot

Take a nigger ass to class we 6

On a nigger bed then I'm G4
Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday,

Every, every, every

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday,

Every, every, every

Everyday, everyday, everyday

Everyday, everyday,

Every, every, every

Every day, every, every day, every

Every day, every, every day, every

Every, every, every

Every day, every, every day, every

Every single day

Every single day

Every single day yeah

Every single day


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