Roll up, roll up, roll up

Roll up, roll up, roll up

Roll up, roll up, roll up

Roll up, roll up, roll up

I'm on the stage with my shirt off

I'm popping my shit for the rollout

I'm smoking that dough, it's some doja

I'm on the stage, yeah, bitch, I'm psyched out

That lil' bitch want my money, hell nah, that bitch a cow

Going psycho on that bitch, lil' bitch, in the mic I shout

Going stupid for that money, that's all a motherfucker 'bout

She want me in her panties, that's all that bitch 'bout

Yeah

My partner got them lil' sticks, he's riding around just like a Scout

Won't talk, I won't converse, what he said? Yeah, uh

Won't talk, I won't converse

Can't talk to that hoe, hell nah, that lil' bitch rocking Converse

Too high off the herb, bitch, I'm in another universe

Throw these bands up in your face, lil' bitch, yeah, you know I splurge

My life like a game, got debuff, lil' bitch, I got a curse

Bitch, I got a curse

My life like a game, got debuff, lil' bitch, I got a curse

B-bitch, I got a curse

Bitch, I got a curse

My life like a game, got debuff, lil' bitch, I got a curse

Let's go straight to fuck in my bed, baby, I ain't tryna flirt

That lil' hoe in the front row, she ain't even singing, bitch, get on my nerve

Try not to get distracted, lil' baby got some fucking curve

That lil' pussy tryna take my bitch, I'll make him bite the curb

Can't talk to that hoe, hell nah, that lil' bitch rocking Converse

Too high off the herb, bitch, I'm in another universe

Throw these bands up in your face, lil' bitch, yeah, you know I splurge

My life like a game, got debuff, lil' bitch, I got a curse