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I'm rollin', she callin', she stalkin' My phone and, I don't answer I keep declining She keep whinin' on my line and I'm like go, I'm on the road I'm fuckin' hoes, I'm countin' rolls And you know, how it glo' With the glo, we get dough She rollin', gold diggin' She call me, I'm on it Talkin' shit, my bitch She calling me, block list 5 Thot bitch, opp shit She can't come home no more I say she on the opp shit Can't call my phone no more Said the bitch wanna fuck with a no name He a straight goofy, he so lame Sippin' on the act, that's codeine Sit back catch a nut, that's protein OTF bitch that's, Glo Gang Got 20k stuffed in these Balmain's Broke ass nigga keep talking You ain't gang gang, gang gang, gang 6 Smokin' dope, ridin' slow When I ride fast, cops on my ass So I know, ride cautious 13 Cars be stalkin', cars be honkin' Like my hoes, they be on my ass They just want my cash, they just wanna brag I can't loan they ass, I ain't on that man I got lots of gwap, and you know that man I send lot of shots, and you know that man 8 I been doing this shit since 08 man Sellin' D, know that man Ain't nothin' to me, I been doin' that man 7 I got the gang with me No opp shit but they can't hang with me She got to pay for this dick bitch You can't come hang for free I ain't talkin' bout the app No nigga in the city come hang with me Niggas try to rob but I keep my chain with me That shit dead, nigga who scared? No Su-Wu, how we move, no purp, so we sip red Shawty wanna ride with a real nigga Shawty gone die for a real nigga Shawty won't lie to a real nigga But she rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
Writer(s): Fraser Lance Thorneycroft Smith, Janee Millicent Lucy Bennett, Marcus Vest, Irving Domingo Lorenzo, Rachel Agatha Keen, Jeffrey B. Atkins, Oluwatosin Oluwole Ajibade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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