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ynw melly – rolling off a bean lyrics

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[chorus, ynw melly]
i’m rollin’ off a bean
she eat up on codeine
she tellin’ me she love me and she want it in her [?]
but i will never lie b-tch i’m in paradise
she said she wanna roll wit me like alright
i’m rollin’ off a bean
she eat up on codeine
she tellin’ me she seen me somewhere in her dreams
but i know that this sh-t ain’t what it seems
this sh-t ain’t what it seems
got glocks wit magazines

[verse 1, ynw melly]
got 30 round extensions
in love with .223s
she bathin’ in givenchy
she suckin’ on her knees
i gotta get the money
i gotta get it please
go get the guape for me
go get the guape for me
rolling london my core ah what you wan bout it
we gon get it if you don’t act right
baby bet you won’t parish
anything anything, anything, anything
any price
baby girl i’ll buy you the world
with all the merchandise
oh oh yea the merchandise
ok boo what you wanna do(slime)
hoppin out with the 40 glock if i
uh uh imma shoot at you
ok boo lemme shot at you
and she wanna f-ck on me too
ion wanna go with you
cuz i heard you trippin’
and i really wanna rap
cuz my pockets [?]
and she wanna f-ck the crew
cuz she see we [?]
uh uh uh
baby can we please make love on a mattress full of hunnids
kissing on yo body
leavin’ hickeys on yo stomach
and you know it ain’t bout nothin’
cuz they choopa hold a hunnid’
if yo n-gga say he want smoke
better end up runnin’
imma make you say my name
get up off me
and you ridin’ way to slow
i’m finna make you get up off me
and you wetter than the sand
drippin’ like a faucet
drippin’ like a faucet
drippin’ like a faucet
ohh uh ohh uh
you wan f-ck everywhere i [?]
yellow b-tch look like [?]
[?]

[chorus, ynw melly]
i’m rollin’ off a bean
she eat up on codeine
she tellin’ me she love me and she want it in her [?]
but i will never lie
b-tch i’m in paradise
she said she wanna roll wit me like alright
i’m rollin’ off a bean
she eat up on codeine
she tellin’ me she seen me somewhere in her dreams
but i know that this sh-t ain’t what it seems
this sh-t ain’t what it seems
got glocks wit magazines

[verse two trappy tra]
yea what it seem
yea what it seem
i just popped a bean
with promethazine
yea in my cup got me some f-ckin’ lean
when i talk
yea when i walk
yea when i drip yea when i drip
yea she freaky and she geeky
cuz my bag is on her lip
yea, yea i like you
yea i live your grat-tude
aye i love your att-tude
girl lil baby your so rude
baby what’s your name
but ion even know
she said she wan f-ck wit me
cuz my neck so icy look like snow
yea she rollin’ on a bean
she rollin’ on a molly
aye we feelin’ jolly
wanna catch a body?
yea come over my n-gga got a 30 for ya
[?]
yea free my n-ggas in the pen
so many things i don’t understand
like percocets, like percocets
just heal the pain
just heal the pain

i’m rollin’ off a bean
she eat up on codeine
she tellin’ me she love me and she want it in her [?]
but i will never lie b-tch i’m in paradise
she said she wanna roll wit me like alright
i’m rollin’ on a bean
she eat up on codeine
she tellin’ me she seen me somewhere in her dreams
but i know that this sh-t ain’t what it seems
this sh-t ain’t what it seems
got glocks wit magazines

- ynw melly lyrics

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