Roc Marciano

Bubble Bath
Way back, way back into time (We gon' do this shit now, man, fuck that) Damon, Cruse, go pass the ball Uh, bubble bath, uh Uh, quick splash, bubble bath Bubble bath (Bubble bath), uh, uh Yo, yo, got twelve on the tail (Woop, woop) Smelling like fish-scale, there's always a twist to a swell Vin' film Before we bail, I did a line off my lady titty like Ricky Bell Made your girl get busy as well They ain't got shit on me, hell, I may as well be strippin' in Chip' n' Dale's Naked with nothing but just a Richard Mill' (Woo) Bitch, I'm rich for real, you just pigeon shit on the windshield Icy wrist chill on the Benz steering wheel Wheel and deal, paint the V12 teal (Paint it) Bentleys, females, Achille's heel (Ow) You know the drill, it's kill or be killed, that's Fendi belt (Facts) This a level above material wealth (Way back into time) Inside my mind is a diamond mine This is a homicide (Murder) Took it to trial, beat it like Amistad (Bless me) Ask my top five, bet I reply "Me" five times like Dylan I going on a diatribe (Marci') I'm from the wire, I'm a snob, rockin' suave (Suave) Your watch ain't worth a box of my cigars (It ain't) After your songs I wash my ears with peroxide, with a cotton swab Letras de cancionesNow wanna ear not a raasclaat Hear the slides on the god (Uh) These are not made by La Casa, Aza (Nope) He ain't hottest on stage like a psy-op You ain't never slide on an opp, you fired (Never did that, never did that) You ain't never slide on no opp and fired (Fuck that) Know what I'm sayin'? (Know what I'm sayin'?) Pull up and push your shit (Way back, way back into time) Bubble bath, quick splash, bubble bath Bubble bath, quick splash, bubble bath My pens, that's the most important thing to me right now This is my new pen that I bought, if you can see it It's, it's got a hundred dollars all over it I'm putting in work man, you know My pen burns with desire I love my room 'cause— From Letras Mania