Hangin Out The Roof

(My God, Ronny) Chopstick, fire on the peon Don't play with that boy, no we on Beam on a stick in a motherfucking Neon Hanging out the roof with the stick No, we ain't playing, lay him down for the bricks And we get them motherfuckin' lit like a Bic Now I got a pocket full of knots I was thirteen on the block serving Chris Rock Nigga talking about wet, got a fake pop (bitch) Blue jeans in my pocket, need a new pair Bad bitch, give me top, use no hands Now we smoking skraight runtz, we don't smoke mid When we drive the Hellcat, use no hands, (skrt) bitch Chopstick, fire on the peon Don't play with that boy, no we on Beam on a stick in a motherfucking Neon Hanging out the roof with the stick No, we ain't playing, lay him down for the bricks And we get them motherfuckin' lit like a Bic, like Bic (yeah, yeah) --- Hangin Out The Roof - Smokepurpp