curren$y - roll my shit lyrics
[verse 1: curren$y]
got n-ggas like, “don’t me and spitta be rhymin’ alike?”
never, not on your life, you on thin ice
i’m at p.f. chang’s, i’m on shrimp fried rice
my name is my name, you know my name right
c-u-double r-e-n-dollar sign-y in the h-ll are we not signed
your guess as good as mine, i gotta few offers
but you know how they do, they low ball ya
izzle got a impala
i’mma get one too cause i don’t want to ask if i can borrow
his sh-t so i got my own
in front the club, block my car off with the cones
don’t let n0body get in my spot when i’m gone
i might come back around this b-tch
watch these hoes as they walk out
tha’ts the only way to see what they really look like
cause you can’t trust the mother f-ckin’ club lights
i might, seek out something proper
models twisted off ciroc vodka
a fitted t-shirt, married to the mob one
kick game proper, super sky tops
millionaire frames, tail blue aqua
just my style, you can’t ride in the lotus
one question, baby can you roll this…
[hook]
i need a bad b-tch to roll my sh-t
i’m looking for a bad b-tch to roll my sh-t
i can play the playstation while you roll my sh-t
or i can write a rap while you roll my sh-t
i only let bad b-tches roll my sh-t
i’m looking for a bad b-tch to roll my sh-t
[verse 2: curren$y]
i’m in my ’85 chevrolet short bed
bad as i want to, can’t speed up
cause the homegirl rolling the weed up
she roll 4 out a $50 bag of reefer
she called it the purple people eater
we got high started talking about threesomes
told me about the time she was only f-cking females
broke it down into every single detail (sheesh)
babygirl save some of that for me
a day in the life of a new orleans g
don.t play with ya life in these new orleans streets
i don.t start sh-t that.s why them girls love me
they know i’m chill, they know i’m real
-ss-ssin with the gifts, spitta dressed to k!ll
i will pittsburgh steal your chick
but if she can’t roll joints you can keep that b-tch
[hook]
i need a bad b-tch to roll my sh-t
i’m looking for a bad b-tch to roll my sh-t
i can play the playstation while you roll my sh-t
or i can write a rap while you roll my sh-t
i only let bad b-tches roll my sh-t
i’m looking for a bad b-tch to roll my sh-t
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