lil wayne - rollin lyrics
[intro]
g5 sitting on the runway
big–ss chopper, call that b-tch “beyoncé”
this for my dogs locked down all day
money, power, respect: three the hard way
i put some real n-ggas on their feet, boy
so they’ll k!ll anyone for me, boy
yeah, ymcmb, boy
young tunechi, fresh to death, rest in peace, boy
[verse]
my gat bang, your hat hang, i ride off with mack maine
i drink patron straight, you n-ggas keep that champagne
my pa is the birdman, i’m rich as a white man
i come to your show and lill you and your hypeman
we rollin’, let’s roll out, my b-tches don’t hold out
they got marley g, i gotta bond my lil bro out
let my dreads grow out, my b-tch got a blow out
mi casa, su casa: my house is a ho house
only f-ck with real n-ggas, polo, f-ck that hilfiger
yeah i’m on a pill, n-gga, feed you to my lil n-ggas
shout out to my big homies, fee-fee and t-streets
scope on that ak, make me take a sneak peek
t, roll another one, razor blade under tongue
you ain’t never seen this watch, n-gga, this a one of one
you n-ggas is honey bun, your girlfriend a ton of fun
chopper with a drum, motherf-cker, give the drummer some
blunt fat like my blunt a thumb, suck a n-gga d-ck or somethin’
pop that p-ssy for me, then wild out and give my n-ggas some
i’ma do my thing, i put that on nicki minaj
i need a bad redbone to come give my d-ck a m-ssage
i’m talking big money, i’m talking heavyweight
i cut down on the syrup, now i’m in better shape
i’m from new orleans, n-gga, where you ain’t never safe
you f-ck with me, i drop you off in front of heaven gates
okay, jump off a building, jump out a window
smoke like a junkie and f-ck like a nympho
drink like a goldfish, that’s right, you know this
hold up; cl!ck-clack! okay, i’m reloaded
f-ck with lil tunechi, i’m good, i’m gucci
wild as ryu, i hit you with that “hadouken”
my money too long, n-gga, my weed too strong, n-gga
f-ck everybody, i’m in my own zone, n-gga
[outro]
and every time you see me i’m wet, and i’m rolling
tunechi, rest in peace, fresh to death and i’m rolling
’bout to f-ck a b-tch i just met ’cause she rolling
n-gga, we rolling, n-gga, i’m rolling
gotta keep a towel, i’ma sweat ’cause i’m rolling
goin’ at a b-tch n-gga’s neck ’cause i’m rolling
d-mn, ma, i ain’t come yet ’cause i’m rolling
b-tch, i’m rolling
[outro]
young mula, baby
sorry for the wait
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