ON THE ROOF!

[Intro: Williguess]
Every verse a proverb
Put this shit in the Bible
Pack it up

[Verse 1: Williguess]
Yo, I’m zooted in a suit
Who the fuck are you?
Gettin’ stinky in the coupe and I’m cruisin’ off the booze
I’m a real boy too, got a tiny little stick
Gettin’ freaky off the goop in my tiny little whip
This that sweet dick, yeah, my little chocolate boner
The penis stoner, I be smokin’ on pneumonia
I told you first, this concoction make it work
And I’mma get this work when I light up in the church (Church)

[Hook: Williguess]
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh

[Verse 2: gray mcDONK]
I’m within earshot of bitches tryna guess how big my dick is
Foreign go 0 to 100 in .1 seconds
Peep the croptop, yuh, belly button weapon
Lookin’ cute as fuck, turn your face into a lemon (Into a lemon)
Check me at work muggin’ like Anton
Bumpin’ “ANTONYMPH”, bitch, that’s my theme song
Shit got me twirlin’ ‘round like I’m Black Swan
Fuck outta here with that You Matter hoodie on, bitch

[Hook: Williguess]
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh

[Verse 3: KEZE]
This is a national emergency
I am covering the Earth with my fuckin’ pee
I am going to cause so much controversy
“Please give me mercy”, that’s what they scream
The rivers are made of piss now (Drink it)
What a fuckin’ blessin’, I’m in the fuckin’ house
I’m a like a preacher
Hittin’ the dougie, stealin’ money
From old people in wheelchairs, hallelujah

[Hook: Williguess & KEZE]
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh (Praise Jesus, Praise Jesus)
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh (Praise Jesus, Praise Jesus)
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof, unh (Praise Jesus, P-P-Praise Jesus)

[Verse 4: VersionZorak]
This the shit that make you wanna go onto the roof
Make your choices, make it choose
I ain’t got nothing to lose
In this bitch with the Boof and I’mma just let this shit go through
Jumpin’ to the beat and makin’ that bitch creak to make a move
Check the wide to see it still make sure there isn’t missing screw
Keep the wind away from the room and nothing will blast into the few
Here collapse into the crew, laying to to say, “Who’s who?”
And the only one hidin’ from the house like, “Who the fuck are you?” (Who?)