AJ Crane - Rosie Night Lyrics
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    Rosie Night

    (Intro)
    Yeahhh, yeahhhh, uhhhh, hummm
    Yeahhh, yeahhhh, mmm (HereAJFlexing)

    (Pre-Chorus)
    Yeah, I got a perc and I pop that mental
    Gotta embrace it, no plaque, no dental
    Skills pay the bills, make a deal, no rental
    Need a cute girl, go soft and gentle
    All up close with the feels monumental
    This that chills on a globe, continental
    Spinnin' up the nights
    Go ring around the Rosie

    (Chorus)
    Rose it up, I was just gettin' straight to the bucks
    Grind that, put that work, issa must
    Transport to the deck, go bus
    Escort to the check, flow thrust
    Chessboard, leisure, concuss
    If he talkin' that shit gon' cuss
    I make bands, not friеnds, no trust, uh

    [Verse 1]
    Too turnt up in the trap house
    Finna vibe out, whеre they at now?
    I'm the one that be makin' the waves
    This how you ride from the back out (yeah)
    Internet wavy, surfboard
    Dish fishes gotta serve more
    Cuddle bitches up curve four
    Else who you think I swerve for? (skrrt, uh)
    Yeah, yeah
    Yung Zenar go fuego
    AJ Crane make the lanes flow
    I'm Johnny Dang where the chains go
    Bust down they brains blow
    Imma go reign a parade show
    Ya bitch gettin' laid, she lay low
    Bought a birkin but you ain't though (huh, uh)
    He gon' whip out dat stick and dem tricks
    He no magician, but he is a trickster
    Flip out that switch and I'm makin' the hits
    If she want the chillin', then she finna get it
    She coolin' out fly as a CEO
    When she meets me, know that I'm above
    Top of the ceilin', she turned to a fan

    (Refrain)
    Talk down on us, we can't lose
    You can scar us up, we gon' bruise
    We gon' rhythm right outta blue

    (Pre-Chorus)
    Yeah, I got a perc and I pop that mental
    Gotta embrace it, no plaque, no dental
    Skills pay the bills, make a deal, no rental
    Need a cute girl, go soft and gentle
    All up close with the feels monumental
    This that chills on a globe, continental
    Spinnin' up the nights
    Go ring around the Rosie

    (Chorus)
    Rose it up, I was just gettin' straight to the bucks
    Grind that, put that work, issa must
    Transport to the deck, go bus
    Escort to the check, flow thrust
    Chessboard, leisure, concuss
    If he talkin' that shit gon' cuss
    I make bands, not friends, no trust, uh

    (Verse 2)
    Cooked up, whippin' in the kitchen
    With gray stoves, heat fly as a pigeon
    Frequency, I might turn up the switchin'
    She got the pot, I'll sing that bitch in (woo, uh)
    Turn her to an opera, she a lead singer
    With that big choppa, no gunslinger
    I'll run that bitch up, she's a speed hitta (grrrah, uh)
    Liquor bottle swervin' full throttle
    Gamble in lotto, they go Russian Roulette
    First-class, second snap on that jet
    It's a hit or miss, there's no in-between
    Shine bright up next in the scene
    Big tunes, we gon' light up a gleam
    To the moon, I'm living the dream
    Pour me a cup, I'm sippin' codeine
    I need the xannys, I need me a lean
    Hennessy turn me to a fiend
    Certified, verified, redeemed (hold on, huh)

    [Refrain]
    Talk down on us, we can't lose
    You can scar us up, we gon' bruise
    We gon' rhythm right outta blue

    (Pre-Chorus)
    Yeah, I got a perc and I pop that mental (pop)
    Gotta embrace it, no plaque, no dental (no dental)
    Skills pay the bills, make a deal, no rental (yeah)
    Need a cute girl, go soft and gentle (hold on)
    All up close with the feels monumental (yeah)
    This that chills on a globe, continental (yeah)
    Spinnin' up the nights
    Go ring around the Rosie

    (Chorus)
    Rose it up, I was just gettin' straight to the bucks (straight to the bucks)
    Grind that, put that work, issa must
    Transport to the deck, go bus
    Escort to the check, flow thrust (yeah, yeah)
    Chessboard, leisure, concuss (uh, uh)
    If he talkin' that shit gon' cuss
    I make bands, not friends, no trust, uh

    Rose it up, I was just gettin' straight to the bucks (straight to the bucks)
    Grind that, put that work, issa must
    Transport to the deck, go bus
    Escort to the check, flow thrust
    Chessboard, leisure, concuss
    If he talkin' that shit gon' cuss
    I make bands, not friends, no trust, uh

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