Bubble Bath (feat. The Alchemist)

Roc Marciano

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    Way back, way back into time
    (We gon' do this shit now, man, fuck that)
    Damon, Cruse, go pass the ball
    Uh, bubble bath, uh
    Uh, quick splash, bubble bath
    Bubble bath (Bubble bath), uh, uh

    Yo, yo, got twelve on the tail (woop, woop)
    I'm smelling like fish-scale, there's always a twist to a swell Vin' film
    Before we bail, I did a line off my lady titty like Ricky Bell
    Baby girl get busy as well
    They ain't got shit on me, hell, I may as well be strippin' in Chippendales
    Naked with nothing but just a Richard Mill' (woo)
    Bitch, I'm rich for real, you just pigeon shit on the windshield
    Icy wrist chill on the Benz steering wheel
    Wheel and deal, paint the V12 teal (paint it)
    Bentleys, females, Achille's heel (ow)
    You know the drill, it's kill or be killed, that's Fendi belt (facts)
    This a level above material wealth (way back into time)
    Inside my mind is a diamond mine
    This is a homicide (murder)
    Took it to trial, beat it like Amistad (that's free)
    Ask my top five, bet I reply me five times like Dylan
    I'm going on a diatribe (marci')
    I'm from the wire, I'm a snob, rockin' suave (suave)
    Your watch ain't worth a box of my cigars (it ain't)
    After your songs I wash my ears with peroxide, with a cotton swab
    Now wanna ear not a raasclaat
    Hear the slides on the God (uh)
    These are not made by La Casa, Aza (nope)
    He ain't hottest on stage like a psy-op
    You ain't never slide on an opp, you fired (never did that, never did that)
    You ain't slide on no opp and fired (fuck that)

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    Know what I'm sayin'? (Know what I'm sayin'?)
    Pull up and push your shit (way back, way back into time)
    Bubble bath, quick splash, bubble bath
    Bubble bath, quick splash, bubble bath
    My pens, that's the most important thing to me right now
    This is my new pen that I bought, if you can see it
    It's, it's got a hundred dollars all over it
    I'm putting in work man, you know, what I mean?
    My pen burns with desire
    I love my room 'cause-

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    Composición: The Alchemist

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