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goodboyz chedda - how to roll lyrics

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[intro]
this a turn up for everybody
first we gotta crack the blunt, spill the guts, break down that crud
fill that b-tch with sticky bud, then we gotta l!ck the blunt
twist that b-tch and seal it up, ho that’s how you roll a blunt
ho that’s how you roll a blunt, ho that’s how you roll a blunt

[verse]
first we gotta crack the blunt, spill the guts, break down that crud
fill that b-tch with sticky bud, then we gotta l!ck the blunt
twist that b-tch and seal it up, ho that’s how you roll a blunt
now let’s roll another up, now let’s roll another up
first we gotta crack the blunt, spill the guts, break down that crud
fill that b-tch with sticky bud, then we gotta l!ck the blunt
twist that b-tch and seal it up, grab your lighter, spark it up
b-tch that’s how you roll a blunt, b-tch that’s how you roll a blunt

[verse 1]
young n-gga i’m lifted, d-mn right i’m twisted
high as f-ck and that’s every day, my weed loud, i can’t listen
roll around blowin’ white clouds, call me king krill b-tch i need a crown
h-ll yeah i just ride around in that red man straight blowin’ down
bad hoes need to screw with me, she on lean i’m on e
big blunts comin’ back to back, a young n-gga might od
been blowin’ this og, ever since like ’03
y’all n-ggas can’t see me but i guarantee you heard the cd
it’s my time and you know that, i’m picture perfect, no kodak
got a bad b-tch with a throwback, that -ss fat and you know that
so you know that i need it, might jack when i beat it
skeet your b-tch and delete it, you in love but we freakin’
b-tch i’m blowin’ blunts and i ain’t f-ckin’ with them papers
i be ballin’ like a laker, that’s your b-tch and i might take her
break her down, yeah i ain’t sh-t, still be up on that same sh-t
b-tch you know that that’s gang sh-t, and y’all n-ggas know the gang b-tch
that’s goodboyz making good noise, 95 down [?] noise
past 96, we them city boys, i ain’t even need to hit that freeway
your b-tch let me in, no leeway, h-ll yeah that sh-t was easy
might run it back, no replay, spinning hoes, i’m a dj
fat fresh n-gga with h-lla swagger, b-tches call me mick chedda jagger
when i’m in that b-tch she screamin’ harder faster
might whip the b-tch and make her call me master
turn that ho around so i can teach her how to blow it
before she wipe me down i gotta teach her how to roll it

[chorus]
first we gotta crack the blunt, spill the guts, break down that crud
fill that b-tch with sticky bud, then we gotta l!ck the blunt
twist that b-tch and seal it up, ho that’s how you roll a blunt
now let’s roll another up, now let’s roll another up
first we gotta crack the blunt, spill the guts, break down that crud
fill that b-tch with sticky bud, then we gotta l!ck the blunt
twist that b-tch and seal it up, grab your lighter, spark it up
b-tch that’s how you roll a blunt, b-tch that’s how you roll a blunt

[outro]
every day i’m high though
today i’m smokin’ hydro
tomorrow might be blue dream
every day i’m in a new thing
h-ll yeah, best in the city
all my fans they be f-ckin’ with me
h-ll yeah, this the high life
these motherf-ckers want my life, ayy
swag b-tch, ayy
rollin’ out about that b-tch, ayy
rollin’ ’round with a bad b-tch, ayy
ayy, swag, ayy, swag, ayy, swag, swag, swag



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