Ranna - Money Rose Lyrics

Lyrics Money Rose - Ranna



Honor roll hos on a roll like a hose
Plant a seed with a hoe then she'll grow a money rose
I'm the one pretty rose that grew from concrete
Add some water then I'm the Rose from the ship sink
Always freeze in sunlight, my words icy cold
Kiss of breeze with frostbite, I spit icicles
Phrase a key made of ice, my words a popsicle
Trump got fees with ICE, made pops liable
But he reliable, work hard and likable
Now impossible, diabolical
Land of Navajo, paradoxical
Land of free, fake symbolical
Can't help my time, my mind incline, my heart is of gold
I'm not to be sold, I'm not to be told
I am too bold, I am to fold, a brainmold
Hieroglyphics, for critics
Monolithic, specific
Scientific and prolific
HAH
I'll devour his bar, not lick his bar
Bitter backwards like a cigar
My rhymes are liquor in DR
My lines cause shiver to ER
I can't help that I set the trends
You can't help that you get the trends
I'd rather have 10 pens than 10 friends
They want the Benz, I want the ornament
Mumbling garbage in simplicity
Not a true artist just publicity
Handle a bar?
They handed a bar
Now eat my verse like a candy bar
All these bitch ass trolls
Don't get money rolls
It's the life they chose
So be a money rose
Be a money rose
Be a money rose
Be a money, money
Be a money, money
Rose



Writer(s): Ranna Royce


Ranna - Nange Gotthilla
Album Nange Gotthilla
date of release
28-11-2019




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