Rollin

(Your thotty gon' give me that brain)

Yeah, ya, yeah

Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two stepping (ooh), ball on everyone (hey, ayy)

Went and got a bag, I ran it up (ooh), then flipped off everyone (ooh)

I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or sum' (what?)

Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone (bang)

Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one)

And my pockets filled with money, bitch they fuckin' shmunked

Yeah, I just pulled up out of Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West)

We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum)

No, you not been smoking no gas, you not smoking no Runtz (oh)

I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once

Rollin', I'm just rollin' (hey), I'm just rollin' up this Molly (ooh)

Rollin', I'm just rollin' (ooh), I'm just rollin' in the big body (yeah)

Rollin', I'm just rollin', bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah)

I heard what you was tellin' (what?)

We heard you was a snitch, can't rock with us, we some felons (what?)

Yeah, everything I do be goin' viral (viral)

My fans just like a cult, they read my bible (bible)

Bitch, you think you really rich? You just been lied to (been lied to)

Wow (hey), I'm just swerving out the Coupe, just hit up the block (ooh)

Yeah (ayy-ayy-ayy), fuckin' on my thot, made her ship the Wock' (ooh)

Yeah (ayy-ayy-ayy), she suckin' on my cock, she do that a lot (ooh)

Yeah, I can't fuck with you at all

Where my Tes'? I just wanna ball, yeah

I just wanna flex, but I'm not gon' crawl, yeah

A thief in the night, bitch, that pussy gon' call, yeah

Even though you is a hater, you still at my show, yeah

Pulled out my shit on her back, then I bust on her shit, yeah, then I told her to go

Yeah, I don't be fuckin' with nobody, they just be sniffin' that shit like it's snow

They sniffin' that shit like a globe, FN my finger, that bitch like a pole

Yeah, I'm 'bout to blow, time for me to go up, I'm 'bout to explode (yeah)

I'm 'bout to expose you (yeah), Osama bin Laden my bro

No, I can't wife me a ho

Chill with my brother, my twizz, my bro

Big body stizz, or the Benz, or the big body Lamb', boy, that bitch 'bout to- (brr), yeah

I just pulled up like a Yankee in London, might shank you, the bitch 'bout to- (brr), yeah

I'm 'bout to slice you, I'm 'bout to dice you, it's not nice, yeah

Put you inside of a bag, then fill it with rice, sittin' at the lights

I just went to double my money, then I fucked it up again, made it go thrice

Yeah, I don't even rock with nobody at all, so stop calling my phone, no advice

All of my diamonds, they smackin' the shit out of you like the motherfuckin' lights

All of y'all really been buggin' me, yeah, like some motherfuckin' ice

Me and my twizzy's insane, we are not nice

Your thotty gon' give me that brain, she suck it all night

(Your thotty gon' give me that brain)

Yeah, ya, yeah

Walked inside this bitch, I'm just two stepping (ooh), ball on everyone (hey, ayy)

Went and got a bag, I ran it up (ooh), then flipped off everyone (ooh)

I just got these racks, I boosted up 'cause I'm not real or sum' (what?)

Shooter ready to go, they ready to blast, they hit up everyone (bang)

Every time I didn't give a shit, I still went number one (one)

And my pockets filled with money, bitch they fuckin' shmunked

Yeah, I just pulled up out of Paris, then hit Saint Laurent (West)

We heard you still live with your parents, you a fuckin' bum (lil' bum)

No, you not been smoking no gas, you not smoking no Runtz (oh)

I ain't never gon' tell you twice, only gon' tell you once

Rollin', I'm just rollin' (hey), I'm just rollin' up this Molly (ooh)

Rollin', I'm just rollin' (ooh), I'm just rollin' in the big body (yeah)

Rollin', I'm just rollin', bought a Motorola for my yola I was sellin' (yeah)

I heard what you was tellin' (what?)

We heard you was a snitch, can't rock with us, we some felons (what?), yeah