Roach Killaz Lyrics – Todrick Hall (feat. Bob the Drag Queen & Monét X Change)
Hello?
This is a prepaid call from Monét, Todrick, and Bobiana
An inmate at the county correctional facility
All phone calls are subject to recording and monitoring
This a broke ***, woke *** anthem
Body on cunt but the face on handsome
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers
In them six-inch roach killas
New whip, no gas in the tank
A *** smell good but the walk still stank
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers
In them six-inch roach killas
A-yo, a roach killa what you *** a roach wit (damn)
Get you some attention when you want some ***-key ho *** (oww)
Feelin’ like a rich *** when you want so broke ***
Feeling first class even when you want some coach *** (expensive)
We got that fake Louis, Gucci, Prada, Coach, Chanel
But we be actin’ stuck up like a roach motel
We got these boys buggin’, tell ’em shoot they shot, coach (whoop)
The exterminators wanna see a cockroach
This a broke ***, woke *** anthem
Body on cunt but the face on handsome
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers (no filler, ***)
In them six-inch roach killas
New whip, no gas in the tank (on E)
A *** smell good but the walk still stank
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers
In them six-inch roach killas
Now *** it up, sis
*** it all the way up (eh!)
*** it up, sis (eh!)
*** it all the way up
*** it up, sis (eh!)
*** it all the way up
*** it up, sis
*** it all the way up
Stomp, stomp, stompin’ like there’s roaches on the motherfuckin’ runway
Spent rent money on some tickets to Beyoncé
Gaggin’ the girlies with the looks, *** turnin’ ’em
Tags still on ’cause tomorrow I’m returnin’ ’em
Broke as hell, I broke a nail (Ain’t worried about it)
Call collect, I bounced a check (I highly doubt it)
Haters, I just got paid, ***
Sprayin’ y’all *** with Raid, ***
This a broke ***, woke *** anthem
Body on cunt but the face on handsome
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers (no filler, ***)
In them six-inch roach killas (roach killa, ***)
New whip, no gas in the tank
A *** smell good but the walk still stank (haha)
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers
In them six-inch roach killas
Shoes on point and you know it
A *** broke as hell but a *** don’t show it
Get a BBL if a *** can’t grow it
Tax refund and a *** gonna blow it (oww)
When they say “work”, I’m werkin’
The bag ain’t real but it look like a Birkin
The ass ain’t fat but a *** still twerkin’
A *** ain’t Jamaican but her chick still jerkin’ (roach killa)
Stomp, stomp, stomp like a baddy
If you gon’ talk ***, drop the atty
And I might pull up in the Caddy
Never *** your man, I *** your daddy
This a broke ***, woke *** anthem
Body on cunt but the face on handsome
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers (no filler, ***)
In them six-inch roach killas (roach killa, ***)
New whip, no gas in the tank
A *** smell good but the walk still stank (haha)
Yeah, I’m a thick ***, no fillers
In them six-inch roach killas
Now *** it up, sis (*** it up)
*** it all the way up (*** it up)
*** it up, sis (*** it up)
*** it all the way up (*** it up)
*** it up, sis (*** it up, Mo)
*** it all the way up (*** it up, Toddy)
*** it up, sis (*** it up, Mo)
*** it all the way up
Bob
The Drag Queen
And Monét
What, ***?
And Toddé
Tiggity-tiggity-tiggity-Toddy
Did that thang
We killed that ***
We out
A *** is hungry