Rofashow – Clockwork

Rofashow – Clockwork Lyrics

Artist: Rofashow
Song: Clockwork

Asaiah Ziv [Hook
b#tch, I’m in Paris
b#tch I’m in London [uh][yea
My car the Virgil’s

Heard them boys say that it’s one in a dozen [uh, uh
I got a coupe
I got a Rari, They can’t see nothin’ [uh, yea][skrrt
Back up my sh#t, They always talk, they don’t mean nothin’

Did he say something?
Let’s see if my Glock work
20 right there on my watch
b#tch, I get that sh#t like Clockwork [uh

This a impeccable spot [yea
Shawty she fiend me
I might just turn that b#tch into a genie [yea
Back in the booth, [Booth

I just got back in my mood [yea, yea, uh
I just got back in my mood [Yea, Yea, yea
I just got back in my mood [Yea
Jump in the coupe, shawty like where is the roof? [yea, aye

Back in the booth I just got back in my mood [aye
Asaiah Ziv [Verse
[uh, uh
b#tch I got balls, get pair of them. [yea

Jocked my style, I’m aware of them
Them boys ain’t me, no comparison [uh, aye, uh
Don’t compare them
Gone send my boys, take care of them

She love my wrist, gone stare at it
Who the kids gone take care of them [Aye
Shoot for the stars, Shawty I did that and landed on Mars
I got a condo right next to the moon

I got a spaceship and that sh#t go Vroom [Aye
Aye, Give me a rush
I went to LA just straight off a buzz
They always want it, but don’t work enough

Countin’ this money give me paper cuts b#tch
Sound like a album, but it’s just a mixtape
Mad money, pulled a hundred bucks out & Ben Franklin had the resting b#tch face
n#gg#s think they seeing me, but they not

I think the kids like to call it clickbait
Im the type of to put pop rocks in the p#ss# right before you get yo cl#t ate
Quit playin wit me
Me and Asaiah we back n the booth

Bad b#tch
I’m knockin’ her boots
Ratchet, she always be rockin them hoops
She got friends & all of em cute

To be honest Im prolly gone smack on em’ too
Rick Ross, hit Wingstop after the Stu
Marble interior, I feel like Mancala
As Soon as you hop l in the coupe

She wanna f#ck, but I’m not in the mood
I blew a bag now I gotta recoup
New whip, who dis, Next Friday
Look at my roof, [Yea, ha

Yo, you remind me of mermaid man and barnacle boy
Yo whip is invisible too
Got the restaurant smelling like doja
I just hope shorty ain’t spit in my food

Asaiah Ziv [Hook
b#tch, I’m in Paris
b#tch I’m in London [uh][yea
My car the Virgil’s

Heard them boys say that it’s one in a dozen [uh, uh
I got a coupe
I got a Rari, They can’t see nothin’ [uh, yea][skrrt
Back up my sh#t, They always talk, they don’t mean nothin’

Did he say something?
Let’s see if my Glock work
20 right there on my watch
b#tch, I get that sh#t like Clockwork [uh

This a impeccable spot [yea
Shawty she fien’ me
I might just turn that b#tch into a genie [yea
Back in the booth, [Booth

I just got back in my mood [yea, yea, uh
I just got back in my mood [Yea, Yea, yea
I just got back in my mood [Yea
Jump in the coupe, shawty like where is the roof? [yea, aye

Back in the booth I just got back in my mood [aye]
b#tches say I’m acting Hollywood
Prolly ‘cause I’m out in Hollywood
Before, she wouldn’t even let me f#ck

But nowadays I bet I prolly could
She keep askin if I got a wood
Yea they locked me up for the night
‘Cause me & f#ck n#gg#s got into it

Being that n#gg#, isn’t easy
But somebody gotta f#cking do it
Living room I’m with Larry David
He just showed Mamacita

That was right before Travis made it
I’m smokin’ weed wit Justin Bieber
Yea, Damn this leisure van is f#ckin spacious
Paparazzi tryna f#ckin’ chase us, but them n#gg#s couldn’t catch us either

Windows tinted you f#ckin’ goofy
Got you look so f#ckin’ stupid
I need a bottle to my f#ckin’ self
‘Cause nowadays n#gg#s getting roofied

That’s why I be on my P’s and Q’s
Took my pops out to Benihana’s
For every time he had to eat that prison food
I can only drop so many jewels

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Release Year: 2020