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st triggz - on a roll lyrics

bad b-tch on my phone
wanna ride in a mercedes
she lovin’ my v-lone
says she wanna have my babies yeah
i’m on a roll
top of the poll
n-ggas they geeking
they peeking the flow
i’m on a milly im meekin’ for more
(ay, okay)

bad b-tch on my phone (ring)
wanna ride in a mercedes
she lovin’ my v-lone (yeah)
says she wanna have my babies yeah
i’m on a roll
top of the poll
n-ggas they geeking
they peeking the flow
i’m on a milly im meekin’ for more
(yeah, ay)

billy goat we rockin’ and we all playing tough
send my shooters out to get ’em and they all playing rough (bow!)
imma search for the kings like its cards call their bluff (ring)
same suit but you ain’t next to me call it a flush (no way)
i mix the henny with the voss and we all getting touched
blowing bubbles in the dinger and we r-ssing it up
i got a cuban thing she bad like nicki minaj
tell her bring her friend have a minaj et trois

i don’t fight like jackie just back out the bruce
and my circle small like spartans just like loski loose
they run run run run run hide in their loubs
and i ain’t talking red bottoms
but suttin’ got spilled like juice
got mk in the whip (yeah?)
got tj in the back (okay)
pull up with a1 we’re straight on the attack (bow!)
bison with the skeng, thats another one on the news (no way)
he got drenched, or did he forget that too
like did he forget that too (yeah?)
like did he forget that too (huh?)
he owed me a bag
he’s gonna slap me back two (two?)
like did he forget that
did he forget that
did he forget that too (too)
like did he forget that
did he forget that
did he forget that

look, back it out move erratic (bow!)
he said allow me
no comprende
i don’t even speak spanish like (no way)
yeah we living life lavish (yeah)
gunman mana do damage
and i ain’t talking no 21
when i tell you i’m a savage (21 21)

back out the 3.14 on the kid make him run circles round the area
why’d i back the 3-1 for ’cause i’m serving corn no cafeteria
why the f-ck i’m gonna run for you really think that i’m scared of ya
i’m a bomb on the f-cking beat
i’m a tier right above syria (bow)

slow it down i just dissed you
i’ll leave you red and blue like the bloods and the crips fool-lishness
if you ever try to best this (no)
i’ll hang the metal round your neck no necklace (no-no way)
leave a p-ssy n-gga down he breathless
i’m always restless so it makes me rest less
i’m tryna be the best, yes i’m gonna be the one
i’m gonna be the one at the top of the

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