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project pat & fetty wap - rollin dank lyrics

you know i’m tryna chill with you
you know you tryna chill with me
tryna f-ck a pill with me, so baby why you playin’
at time i wanna stay with you
sip this purple pint with you
i’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait
at time it seems good with me
you tryna hit my ho with me
you gon’ roll this one with me, so baby why you playin’
you know i’m tryna chill with you
i know you tryna chill with me
you know i’m tryna bail with you, so ain’t no time to wait

rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, rollin’, rollin’ dank
rollin’ dank, sippin’ purple pint, what the f-ck you think

purple drank, blowing purple stank, i don’t smoke no cheap
california loud in my position, ain’t no smoke for free
you could be a n-gg- next to kin, i’m still charging at em
any b-tch you ain’t my b-tch, i’m robbing em
i’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up
while i’m gettin’ head, blowin’ gas, kick my feet up
all these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus
bend that -ss over, put your face in my mattress
while i lone stroke, the p-ssy hold
these b-tches think that, they p-ssy gold
s-xy -ss b-tch, but you know that i don’t trust
i just blew a blunt with her, and then i f-cked her
n-gg-s like to catch charges over b-tches
but i ain’t here wishing getting to the trippas
i ain’t from l.a, but i ball like the clippers

she, the roller
the girls been bowling 10 door, we control her
she a bird, f-ck and suck gluce
i tap on her head like its duck duck goose
i bagged her in the pickup, now she net i don’t pick up
i just f-cked that’s a fact, i’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
baby i don’t feel no feelings, only in yo mouth i can feel yo feelings
convertible got a illin’
sky is the limit, i can drop the ceiling
she said i’m acting funny
you see this rolex, time is money
later on i get into her
put it onto her tongue, i check her temperature

- project pat fetty wap lyrics

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