Aye yea
Scoe LehGo
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some M's
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can bitch
Mmm
Just a lil hiccup
That's all it was
They call me a lot but they can't call my bluff
Dior to Giuseppe
But I take bigger steps (mmm)
They thought I was done
But I ain't finished yet (mmm mmm)
Got it out the mud it's in my DNA
Now I thumb through that pape
I'm like a CPA
Mmmm
Stack it thru the through the roof like it ain't tall enough
I love to see they face when it ain't what they thought it was
R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. shawty put it on me
10 years later and they still can't hold me
Bitch I'm
Hot like I'm Mims
Knots, M&Ms
I put lights on my limbs
Bright never dim (bling)
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some M's
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can bitch
Mmhhmmm
She won't red bottoms
I want head problems
Like we in the studio right now
Mmmhm her head bobbing
We in the 23 coupe right now f*ck what you said bout him
This shit don't drop till next year you gotta hear about it
Cards on super loot
Ball, I ain't shooting hoops
23' super coupe
Hard like "whooty,Whoo"
Nah that ain't my main thang
But "what's her name" coupin' too
Hard to tell who's, who's
Cars all stupid too
All ours maneuver thru
Like Donald I'm impeach
Might end up on your beak
Get Tyronne'd if you reach
My A.I. Too OD
Porta potty with this shit I can't contain it
The way you tried to treat me then
How could you blame me
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some Ms
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can
Bitch
Roscoe Dash - YES I CAN (Explicit) Lyrics
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Aye yea
Scoe LehGo
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some M's
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can bitch
Mmm
Just a lil hiccup
That's all it was
They call me a lot but they can't call my bluff
Dior to Giuseppe
But I take bigger steps (mmm)
They thought I was done
But I ain't finished yet (mmm mmm)
Got it out the mud it's in my DNA
Now I thumb through that pape
I'm like a CPA
Mmmm
Stack it thru the through the roof like it ain't tall enough
I love to see they face when it ain't what they thought it was
R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. shawty put it on me
10 years later and they still can't hold me
Bitch I'm
Hot like I'm Mims
Knots, M&Ms
I put lights on my limbs
Bright never dim (bling)
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some M's
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can bitch
Mmhhmmm
She won't red bottoms
I want head problems
Like we in the studio right now
Mmmhm her head bobbing
We in the 23 coupe right now f*ck what you said bout him
This shit don't drop till next year you gotta hear about it
Cards on super loot
Ball, I ain't shooting hoops
23' super coupe
Hard like "whooty,Whoo"
Nah that ain't my main thang
But "what's her name" coupin' too
Hard to tell who's, who's
Cars all stupid too
All ours maneuver thru
Like Donald I'm impeach
Might end up on your beak
Get Tyronne'd if you reach
My A.I. Too OD
Porta potty with this shit I can't contain it
The way you tried to treat me then
How could you blame me
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some Ms
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can
Bitch
Scoe LehGo
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some M's
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can bitch
Mmm
Just a lil hiccup
That's all it was
They call me a lot but they can't call my bluff
Dior to Giuseppe
But I take bigger steps (mmm)
They thought I was done
But I ain't finished yet (mmm mmm)
Got it out the mud it's in my DNA
Now I thumb through that pape
I'm like a CPA
Mmmm
Stack it thru the through the roof like it ain't tall enough
I love to see they face when it ain't what they thought it was
R-O-S-C-O-E Mr. shawty put it on me
10 years later and they still can't hold me
Bitch I'm
Hot like I'm Mims
Knots, M&Ms
I put lights on my limbs
Bright never dim (bling)
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some M's
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can bitch
Mmhhmmm
She won't red bottoms
I want head problems
Like we in the studio right now
Mmmhm her head bobbing
We in the 23 coupe right now f*ck what you said bout him
This shit don't drop till next year you gotta hear about it
Cards on super loot
Ball, I ain't shooting hoops
23' super coupe
Hard like "whooty,Whoo"
Nah that ain't my main thang
But "what's her name" coupin' too
Hard to tell who's, who's
Cars all stupid too
All ours maneuver thru
Like Donald I'm impeach
Might end up on your beak
Get Tyronne'd if you reach
My A.I. Too OD
Porta potty with this shit I can't contain it
The way you tried to treat me then
How could you blame me
Hop out the bed
Hop in the Benz
Plot for the win
Ops in the wind
Just check chart
Plat once again
Thumb thru some Ms
Arm in the rim
I'm not one of them
Ops need a prayer
Aww It's unfair
Hot yes I am
I'm not one of them
Got my Arm in the rim
They told that I can't
I said Yes i can
Bitch
Writer: Jeffrey Johnson
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