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Rollin' with my niggas like "ha" Hey ha-ha Laughin' at you niggas like "ha" Hey ha-ha Head out the window fuck yo feelings Niggas imitate 'cause you been on Middle fingers up we the realest Big chief rings like the nigga Rollin' with my niggas like "ha" Hey ha-ha Laughin' at you niggas like "ha" Hey ha-ha Head out the window fuck yo feelings Niggas imitate 'cause you been on Middle fingers up we the realest Big chief rings like the nigga Stay on the low, the police be comin' And she ain't coming if ain't 'bout the money See I'm playing this game like a sixty-fo' I'm on a whole-nother level I ain't fucking with yo (aye) Fall, stay jumping out the chair I think I need a hot assistant 2-2 on my car, they're listenin' And I had the burner so I had to ditch it (hit me Grip) Well I'm rolling down the 'vard and I'm blowin' dro Throwing up them foes is the lit I know Jasmine on my side rollin' up one mo' And she throwin' up money stuntin' on y'all hoes Bitch we bought the ride they take it down Edgewood Jumping out at mothers and we still eating good Y'all niggas ain't hard, y'all niggas ain't hood Cause if y'all niggas came hard, y'all niggas could do it Rollin' with my niggas like "ha" Hey ha-ha Laughin' at you niggas like "ha" Hey ha-ha Head out the window fuck yo feelings Niggas imitate 'cause you been on Middle fingers up we the realest Big chief rings like the nigga
Writer(s): Jimmy Harry, Alecia Moore, Tony Kanal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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