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Rosemary's Baby, Pt. 2 (feat. Noah Ashton) Video (MV)




Performed By: Flacko
Length: 1:54
Written by: Flacko




Flacko - Rosemary's Baby, Pt. 2 (feat. Noah Ashton) Lyrics




Aye, yuh hol' up

Flacko Ashton ready for action, nigga whats brackin'

Sippin' lean I be leanin' on you
Don't have that shit got my dreams in puzzles
Couple killas ain't scared to harm you
Dirty got my vision blurry
Ugh
Pullin' up with a .30
Ugh
Shots ripping' like I'm Curry
Ugh
Talkin' shit better worry
Ugh
Get you set up in a hurry
Ugh
Purple poison sippin'
Aye
Got my goons they with me
Aye
Don't want war we press him
Aye
He want it, clip distress him
Ugh
Can't speak, all these niggas wanna creep
Steady watchin' how they peep
Gotta keep my moves discreet
Dodgin' bullets till we meet, seen a casket boy won't sleep
Aye, yuh
Seen a casket boy won't sleep

I talked his price down from 150 to a front
Lost in her eyes when I hit it from the front
Baby ima demon I aint even gon' front
You a good girl I dont think this what you want
Ay these niggas new to this
Lean give me nutrients
F*ck out my way
Act a fool like Im Ludacris
I'm convinced
My niggas
The realest doing shit
Throw him the beam I tell flacko start shootin' shit
Niggas dont want it
They buggin'
We bustin'
I hit the spot and I turn up for nothing
Drugs and these bitches
Got me self destructing
Shoot up the function
Turn it to dysfunction
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Aye, yuh hol' up

Flacko Ashton ready for action, nigga whats brackin'

Sippin' lean I be leanin' on you
Don't have that shit got my dreams in puzzles
Couple killas ain't scared to harm you
Dirty got my vision blurry
Ugh
Pullin' up with a .30
Ugh
Shots ripping' like I'm Curry
Ugh
Talkin' shit better worry
Ugh
Get you set up in a hurry
Ugh
Purple poison sippin'
Aye
Got my goons they with me
Aye
Don't want war we press him
Aye
He want it, clip distress him
Ugh
Can't speak, all these niggas wanna creep
Steady watchin' how they peep
Gotta keep my moves discreet
Dodgin' bullets till we meet, seen a casket boy won't sleep
Aye, yuh
Seen a casket boy won't sleep

I talked his price down from 150 to a front
Lost in her eyes when I hit it from the front
Baby ima demon I aint even gon' front
You a good girl I dont think this what you want
Ay these niggas new to this
Lean give me nutrients
F*ck out my way
Act a fool like Im Ludacris
I'm convinced
My niggas
The realest doing shit
Throw him the beam I tell flacko start shootin' shit
Niggas dont want it
They buggin'
We bustin'
I hit the spot and I turn up for nothing
Drugs and these bitches
Got me self destructing
Shoot up the function
Turn it to dysfunction
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Writer: Flacko
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