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John Adams Roast by Stephanie, Tabitha, and Nallely

  1. Remi Boys, Yeah baby
  2. 18 hun de reths
  3.  
  4.  
  5. I’m like,”Aye, Come on, Let’s go,”
  6. Sit your ugly a** back down where you had come from,
  7. Tryna say we chill, but you lying for some votes,
  8. Married to some fake hoe, bet he rolling with some more,
  9. He no real man, hits that strip club with his woes,
  10. We was freaking bro’s, I was never letting go,
  11. Then you messed it up, tryna be the next pope,
  12. How am I your friend, but allow rape though?
  13. Man, legal prostitutes, now you OD’d with THAT bro.
  14. Always hating, but my #1 fan though,
  15. Hit the d*mn door, cuz’ you really need to go,
  16. In love with the winning, only getting drunk though,
  17.  
  18. And He gets high with his baby,
  19. He just left her house, He getting shots with his baby, yeah
  20. And he can ride with his baby
  21. He be in the kitchen cooking lies with his baby, yeah
  22.  
  23. And he be shy with his baby,
  24. Always sending hate, but hiding when he see my face, yeah
  25. And this punk f*cking dry, baby
  26. I be in the office laughing hard with Sally Hemings, yeah
  27.  
  28. I hit the papers my budd ‘cause we know how it goes,
  29. We can write d*mn better lies, than you can hide side hoes,
  30. At least I cover holes with my hatchet Callendar,
  31. He for real my main negro, doesn’t turn on me for votes,
  32. B*tch get Aaron Burr here, use him as my hit man,
  33. Yeah my Remi boys got skill, John’ll lose election,
  34. Thought I’d let you slide fam?
  35. Nah man you better get some defense cause you going down bro!
  36. Gave you many chances but now you f*cked bro!
  37.  
  38. And He gets high with his baby,
  39. He just left her house, He getting shots with his baby, yeah
  40. And he can ride with his baby
  41. He be in the kitchen cooking lies with his baby, yeah
  42.  
  43. And he be shy with his baby,
  44. Always sending hate, but hiding when he see my face, yeah
  45. And this punk f*cking dry, baby
  46. I be in the office laughing hard with Sally Hemings, yeah
  47.  
  48. I’m like,”Aye, Come on, Let’s go,”
  49. Sit your ugly a** back down where you had come from,
  50. Tryna say we chill, but you lying for some votes,
  51. Married to some fake hoe, bet he rolling with some more,
  52. He no real man, hits that strip club with his woes,
  53. We was freaking bro’s, I was never letting go,
  54. Then you messed it up, tryna be the next pope,
  55. How am I your friend, but allow rape though?
  56. Man, legal prostitutes, now you OD’d with THAT bro.
  57. Always hating, but my #1 fan though,
  58. Hit the d*mn door, cuz’ you really need to go,
  59. In love with the winning, only getting drunk though,
  60.  
  61. Man you just got smoked but hope you learned your lesson though,
  62. Remy boy, Thomas beating John up that’s what up,
  63. I’ll run ya votes down, then I’ll get your hoe,
  64. ‘Cause Remy Boys are comin’, Re Re Remy Boyz are comin’
  65.  
  66. Yeah u heard us boy
  67. Sounding like a zillion votes won us bro!

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