Roll Out

Messy-ass hoes always speakin' on my name

Dirty-ass hoes do whatever for some fame

Fuckin' with they friends, but ain't really with the gang

See, my bitches, they on go, I don't gotta say no names

It's fuck a bitch and her friends, we ain't tryna talk it out

All that muggin', bitch, you trippin', I'll bat you in your mouth

If you got a problem with me, come and see what that's about

I'll line you bitches up and I'll roll you bitches out

I thought I told you petty bitches not to speak on Cee

But every time I look around, these bitches tryna be me

Why every time I look around, you bitches stealin' the drip?

Actin' like you did it first, I swear you bitches a trip

But when you see me out in public, you be givin' me shade

I never had to follow trends, I created the wave

And they be dissin' on the 'net, but I ain't tweetin' a bitch (No bitch)

She in her feelings 'cause her **** tryna give me a lick

She in her feelings 'cause her **** tryna give me a lick

She in her feelings 'cause her **** tryna give me a lick

Give me a lick, gi-gi-give me a lick

Give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick

Give me, give me, give me, gi-gi-give me, give me, gi-gi-gi-gi

Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me a lick, give me a lick

Give me, gi-gi-give me, gi-gi-give me, give me, give me, give me

Give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick

I'm really poppin', I'm the one these **** talkin' about

I'm 'bout to charge you hoes a fee to put my name in your mouth

He in my DMs steady talkin' about takin' me out (What the fuck?)

Boy, stop before I have to roll your dirty ass out

Dusty-ass ****

(Right there, Mykel)