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lil ed & young b - rolls truck lyrics

[intro]
ayo wylan play it again
ayo g you goin’ crazy

[chorus: lil ed]
back of the rolls truck, i’m sippin on red
i don’t pay b+tches, they pay me instead
just keep it a stack and flip yo bread
i’m cruising 100, the head so dumb it’s r+t+rded
gassin’ these jews no muslim
passin’ these hoes no savin’ ‘em
i know imma reach an m
it’s never too much when you’re into men

[verse 1: young b]
my b+tch cheat on me, same day i found out, i got me another one
i don’t trust no more, but i’ll still pay 250 for a bond
i spent 150 last week, on a rolls royce truck
everyday i chase a bag, just to make it out
don’t [?] me, but that’s okay because i don’t either
she suck my mеat but at least it don’t taste like lil cеasers
spend a bag, but that’s more than i’d ever spend on a [?]
tip+toe, you know, i know, yeah
that’s all you need to know yeah
rose gold on the rims, rose gold on the rolls royce
everything i got in rose gold, that was my choice
the ap match the rolls royce, that was my choice
i take your b+tch and i [?] her, what?
that’s not what i said, i said i’ll take her
“nah man, i’m pretty sure you+ (bow bow bow)”
better stay quiet as a mouse, for you get wrecked like a b+tch
i say what i say, now i’ll leave you in a ditch
hop in a rolls, [?]
ain’t that funny because i like guys
just kidding i like big booty girls with big thighs
if we outside and we happen to lock eyes
(phew phew)
best believe it’ll get decided
[chorus: lil ed]
back of the rolls truck, i’m sippin on red
i don’t pay b+tches, they pay me instead
just keep it a stack and flip yo bread
i’m cruising 100, the head so dumb it’s r+t+rded
gassin’ these jews no muslim
passin’ these hoes no savin’ ‘em
i know imma reach an m
it’s never too much when you’re into men

[verse 2: lil ed]
rockin’ christian dior on all my pants
not too much when you got all these bands
let me hit, in the end she told me she was trans
suckin’ on d+ck no hands, hands, hands
bet, let’s throw the dice
four inside the sprite, now we sitting really nice, oh woah
i’m never doing what the b+tch be tellin’ me [?]
take a b+tch to paris for the night and hit it then [?]
imma hit it in the morning, hands on her ass
i didn’t know then but i guess [?]
i guess she really flat
i need me a bad b+tch with allat ass
i’m bussin it down, goin band for band
i hit a mille rock, and i buss it down and mille rock
(bet)
[chorus: lil ed]
back of the rolls truck, i’m sippin on red
i don’t pay b+tches, they pay me instead
just keep it a stack and flip yo bread
i’m cruising 100, the head so dumb it’s r+t+rded
gassin’ these jews no muslim
passin’ these hoes no savin’ ‘em
i know imma reach an m
it’s never too much when you’re into men

[outro: young b]
my b+tch cheat on me, same day i found out got me another one

- lil ed young b lyrics

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