"Rollerskate" is a song by Ayesha Erotica for Miss Prada.
Background[]
"Rollerskate" is a song for Miss Prada that was written, recorded, and produced by Ayesha Erotica sometime in 2015. It was made for Miss Prada's album, Queen of Rap, but it either got scrapped or Prada kept it unreleased.
Theme[]
Lyrically, the song celebrates a carefree and economically modest lifestyle, focusing on the joy of roller skating as an alternative to the traditional symbol of a car.
Lyrics[]
[Chorus]
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
[Verse 1]
I got my kneepad strapped, bitch, I'm pussy on wheels
Damn, you know I love the way the fucking breeze feels
My skates look fly, you can keep your damn heels
40 dollars at the Goodwill, damn, that's a steal
[Pre-Chorus]
Na-na-na-na-na, you can't catch me
I got on my way to fuck your baby daddy
Blunt on my lip, fanny pack on my hip
Don't trip, keep your balance
Got you rocking like a ship, bitch
[Chorus]
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
[Verse 2]
I got these slick new skates with my Welfare check
Don't drive cars 'cause I'm always in a wreck
Trail up my blaze, always hittin' me for sex
If he don't rollerskate then I just say "Next"
Is it a bird? Is it a plane?
Oh my God, it's the queen, bitch, Joanne
I got Mandy Moore blasting on my new headphones
Cheetos on my fingers, gotta wash 'em at home
[Chorus]
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
[Verse 3]
I got everything you need in my Fubu backpack
Are you hungry? Bitch, I got you with the snacks
Inhaler in my pocket for my asthma attacks
Crystal meth, X and a little bit of crack
I ain't ever coming down, coming down, coming down
Bitch, you lookin' like a clown on your knockoffs
[Chorus]
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
[Bridge]
Vroom, here I go
You can't catch me, hoe
I said vroom, here I go
You can't catch me, hoe
I said vroom, here I go
You can't catch me, hoe
I said vroom, here I go
You can't catch me, hoe, oh
[Chorus]
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate
I ain't got no car, bitch, I roller skate