Hangin out the Roof Smokepurpp & Ronny J

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[Intro]
(Oh my God, Ronny)

[Chorus]
Fah (Brrt), fah-fah-fah (Fah)
Chopstick fire on a peon (Peon)
Don't play with that boy, know what we on
Beam on the stick and it's motherfuckin' neon (Yeah, poof, neon)
Hanging out the roof with the stick (Go)
No, we ain't playin', lay him down for the bricks (Let's go)
Know we get the motherfucker lit like a Bic
Like yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo), yeah

[Verse]
Now I got a pocket full of knots (Knots)
I was thirteen on the block servin' Chris rock (Rock)
Nigga talkin' 'bout weight, got his face popped (Pop-pop-pop-pop)
Blue cheese in my pockets, need new pants (Yeah)
Bad bitch give me top, use no hands (Hands)
And we smoking straight Runtz, we don't smoke mid (Mid)
Watch me drive the hellcat, use no hands (Skrrt, bitch)

[Chorus]
Fah (Brrt), fah-fah-fah (Fah)
Chopstick fire on a peon (Peon)
Don't play with that boy, know what we on
Beam on the stick and it's motherfuckin' neon (Yeah, poof, neon)
Hanging out the roof with the stick (Go)
No, we ain't playin', lay him down for the bricks (Let's go)
Know we get the motherfucker lit like a Bic
Like yeah, yeah, yeah

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