Ro Spit - Fresh Boy lyrics
rate meNigga walk off in the spot
Wearing that shit that don’t come off too much
La musica de harry fraud!
[Hook]
Could have been a hooper, could have been a preacher
Could have been a dope man, could have been a teacher
Could have sold crack, but I sold sneakers
Nigga it’s a fact, I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting it baby, come here baby
I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting it baby, come here baby
I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting it baby, come here baby
I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting money off the books from your girl get a look
Man the nigga so fresh, take your girl get a her puss
Kick her out she won’t leave, she need help, give her a push
Her name kesha she was mad cause I wouldn’t share the kush
Lean off the lot I only want it if it’s foreign
Hit the gas wake your ass up it’s like a nigga snoring
I don’t like these other rappers cause to me they should shit is boring man
I just hit a mill, you hit a mill when it’s formin
Law purple label, we can phase you or the double R
You walking to my house just know you walk into a double door
I’m heavy in the game I can show you how to hustle
And I’m sick with the wordplay so what you fuckers ruzzle for
Plus I’m on top, a feature gonn plot
You bought the verse and want the video
Then run some more guap
Cause we be in them boutiques winning off top
You see we call you poor block, cause you are more cop
I swear the shit is getting easy for me
That’s when you see them hard times turn to the easy money
I rep the d you rep the d but you d for dummy
I’m with a chocolate bitch named April I call he easter bunny
Funny you so funny that I’m laughing to the bank
5 am I’m rappin shit I’m feeling like drake nigga
Pour it up, pour it up and I’ll drink with you
Shit I chase the money I don’t chase liquor
Early rock my sneakers, give a fuck about release date
A millie on the clothes, for the hoes I’m a cheap skate
We make a killing off a sellin you a wee say
Prolly on your b day, the only time you see cake
Catch me out in cali putting wax up in the g pin
In a pool full of sharks you don’t walk into the deep end
In a week end, you couldn’t cap off a week spin
Niggas know I shoulda been, I woulda been, I coulda been
[Hook]
Could have been a hooper, could have been a preacher
Could have been a dope man, could have been a teacher
Could have sold crack, but I sold sneakers
Nigga it’s a fact, I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting it baby, come here baby
I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting it baby, come here baby
I’m a motherfucking fresh boy
We getting it baby, come here baby
I’m a motherfucking fresh boy.