Roc Marciano

Pimp Arrest
I'm like ??, exemplify We don't wear Denim & Supply South for the winter, keep the ? dry The spots solidied There's no lid on the ride I rhyme and pimp on the side Steak with the shrimp on the side You can't just play the fence, pick a side I came through with a stake, this ain't for shiskabobs Shot left somwehere in Wichita Sly helped me to get inside the ? without having to try, I picked the lock I ? murder My hands on the burner Sprayed your top, ? ? lookin' like hamburger, further Knocked off your workers, bullet holes in your furniture My bitch body got Ferrari curvature Hoppin out a German ?, with German furs We skin these motherfuckers, what they be ? for Drum on the Tommy Gun is circular I'm speakin in codes You need interpreters to have work with us You see what I'm working with I'm like Frank Ward Ya'll pay for whores I cop Roly's and turtlenecks Fled to the West, we had turbulence on the jet Letras de cancionesWe could never be neck in neck My neck look like ? ? Put some pimp in your step A Corvette is just a Chevrolet No disrespect, we just a different ?mesh? My bitch get fresh in fishnets to get the check I'm just here for the chips, forget the rest I grind so hard for the ?Ms/ends? I forget the rest My breath is winterfresh I put your bitches under pimp arrest I put your bitches under pimp arrest Motherfuckers Bum ass niggas I put pimp cases on all you motherfuckers Straight up ? nigga Olive oil colored horses is spoils of wars Ten bricks of raw under the floorboard My nigga check the scoreboard I'm official across the board We headin toward the morgue I fled to Ecuador ?Whore I might have you beck and call? My nigga life's like a deck of cards I dress ? ? ? Used to rob niggas for leathers With the homies up in his mama's Skylark You find your body parts ? ? ? ? You not cut from my cloth This ? ? ? ? ? ?, stove top ? ? in baking soda, stop Take over blocks Rap ?while holdin my cock? New Glocks, ? ? No road blocks Ride out til the motor stops Ain't no love and hip hop ? ? ? No broke hoes allowed in my domicile You know my style No way no how Ain't no way around a ? lady Got the yayo now ? Salvatores in the courthouse Spider crawled up the waterspout, I'm out From Letras Mania