Roxy Reynolds Lyrics

00TWIN, 5TWIN, I'm YVL, twin

I need thick shit, Roxy Reynolds (I need thick shit)
Got a porn star, she a sex symbol (Porn, porn)
YVL, you not the next member (YVL)
And I been rollin' off the X, timber (X, aw, yeah)
I'm the blueprint, this a new render (Yeah)
I'm 'bout to eat it up, she on a plate (Ha)
I'm goin' off, take (Uh)
Switch the exhaust, intake (Ha)
Pussy wan' link, I know they gon' flake (What the fuck?)
Everything heavy, push major weight (Yeah)
She not difficult, she easy, bae (Woah)
She not difficult, she easy to hit (Yeah)
I'm throwin' up B's, with Lone and shit (Yeah)
The clothes wеar you, I own the 'fit (Wear, yeah)
Just pourеd up a four, came with a switch (What? What?)
She wanna wrestle, but I'm not Miz (What the fuck?)
Pill in my drank, look at it fizz (What the fuck?)
I do not dance, I'm not a fish (What the fuck?)
Used to watch Mia Khalifa, not Wiz (What the fuck? Woah)
In this bitch with Lone, yeah (Woah), we just poured up (Top Floor)
I'm dozin' off, had to tell her to crack (Woah), yeah, I rosed up (Huh)
Can tell like you like, that's why how she frozed up (Woah)
These niggas be hoes, yeah (Monster, Young Vamp Life)

This shit get scary like the month after September (Bitch)
Came out the mud, pourin' mud with my niggas (Sippin')
I'm 'bout my paper, diamond rocks, my bitches scissor (Yeah)
I'm tryna fit a whole damn pint in a two-liter (Uh)
My ho too bad, she like to wrestle, call her Lita (Say, 5)
She bad and Spanish, whip a Rolls Royce, call her Rita (Yeah)
I'm smokin' Colorado (Smokin' Colorado)
I'm in Atlanta, 'bout to take a bitch to Prado (Prado, uh)
I gave her hammer, now she want me pay her car note (What else?)
I got more spots than Winnie Harlow (Havin' spots)
I got more spots than Winnie Harlow
Racks fit the denim, racks stuffed in 'em, these cargo (What? What? What?)
Racks all on her, she a baddie, huh, I-I know
Percocet got me itchin', yeah, I'm glitchin', I need hydro (Hydro)
Hermès for my bitches, don't get it twisted, this not Alo (Alo)
Saint Laurent Don, my bitch blonde like 2hollis (Yeah)
Pull up, Rick Owens make a bitch holler
Meet her at the hotel, all she know is swallow (Suckin' me up)
Goin' Gucci fur, real poppin' my collar (Yeah)
Just left the Gucci show, I'm fuckin' a Gucci model (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Just hit a Gucci ho built like a water bottle
How can I not lead when I'm the one these niggas follow? (What?)
How can I not lead when I'm the one these niggas follow? (What?)
How can I not eat when all my niggas gotta— (What the fuck?)
Hit him in the face with blick, I need that wallet (Yeah, what the fuck?)
Geeked up off them drugs, I'm on autopilot (Yeah, what the fuck? Yeah)