Rosterr Lyrics – Oddsmokee

Rosterr Lyrics by Oddsmokee

She little evil, but I want her on my roster
Smoked her up on the ganja
And we made a deal
Hit her when I want her, swear that girly is a monster

I don’t know why I love this sh#t so much she worse than a crutch yeah
That girly like her brunch, she is so lit
I got some time, put out a bunch
Can’t get sloppy like Jamaican rum, but I still hit

I love a girl who don’t know how to love
Swear most of this life been a blur
Her best friend is over she just in rotation
But I hit the booty for sure

I feel like I’m Lou I need a next up
This lineup blowing up up up
And smoking a fatty while writing
Dab after dab my mind is just music stuck stuck

She little evil, but I want her on my roster
Smoked her up on the ganja
And we made a deal
Hit her when I want her, swear that girly is a monster

I don’t know why I love this sh#t so much she worse than a crutch yeah
That girly like her brunch, she is so lit
I got some time, put out a bunch
Can’t get sloppy like Jamaican rum, but I still hit

I’m swerving I’m earning like six in the morning
Woke up at the trap I guess she was lonely
She blowing me up but we gotta tail
I’ll hit her later no squirming

She went and she strayed I’m out getting paid
You really thought I was cheating
Nah you just wanted to be a champion
We all know you thots out here competing

She little evil, but I want her on my roster
Smoked her up on the ganja
And we made a deal
Hit her when I want her, swear that girly is a monster

I don’t know why I love this sh#t so much she worse than a crutch yeah
That girly like her brunch, she is so lit
I got some time, put out a bunch
Can’t get sloppy like Jamaican rum, but I still hit

I pushed this brain to the Max
Mad Maxwell, put her on blast
She ruined my soul but I won’t wallow
Why all of these girls bred to be shallow

I cut off her head, like I’m Sleepy Hollow
Don’t care bout a follow, why everyone lying
You ain’t, put in no time man
Was in the box for a month

Then gen pop, where I met my cuz
Loyalty to the end, so he get a piece of my funds
Team smoking on Runts
Hitting her doggy she down on her paws

All of these girl’s naughty or nice
So you can just call me Mr. Claus
She little evil, but I want her on my roster
Smoked her up on the ganja

And we made a deal
Hit her when I want her, swear that girly is a monster
And I don’t know why I love this sh#t so much she worse than a crutch yeah
That girly like her brunch, she is so lit

I got some time, put out a bunch
Can’t get sloppy like Jamaican rum, but I still hit
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Oddsmokee Lyrics – Rosterr

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