Fuck your fucking cunt bitches Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain
Take a little break, little break from your silencing
There's so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday
You done! You tight
You suck at life
You don't want a round three?
You done suffered twice
Worship the queen and you might could pass
Keep it real! These bitches couldn't wipe my ass
Anyway, stylists, go get Bvlgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
You, you bitches can't even spell that
You, you hoes buggin'
Repel that
Let me tell you this, sister
I am, I am colder than a blister
'Cause my flow's so sick
And I'm a lunatic
And this can't be cured with no elixir
'Cause y'all know who the fuck, what the fuck I do
I done put the pressure to every thug I knew
Quack quack to a duck and a chicken, too
Put the hyena in a freakin' zoo
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain
Take a little break, little break from your silencing
There's so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday
Witch! Twitch! Bitch
Motherfucking right! This is World War 6
This right here might make a bitch die
And this right here gon' make a bitch cry
And if we're being honest, I am such a great guy
And this what I do when a bitch breaks flock
I'm a put her in a dungeon under, under
No, them bitches ain't eating! They dying of hunger
Motherfucker, I need! Who the fuck is this hoe?
And, yes, maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs! Terrence, go and get my barrettes
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain
Take a little break, little break from your silencing
There's so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday
Come, all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Come, all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Come, all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski
Talking 'bout me! You talking about me
I dare a motherfucker to be talking about me
That bitch must be smokin' a couple of OC
They want the outline! I give them a goatee
Goddamn motherfucker, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker be talking about me?
That bitch must be smokin' a couple of OC
A-buh-buh-buh, I give them the goatee
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes
And your brain
Take a little break, little break from your silencing
There's so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday
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