Rollies

I'm bussin down rollies
I'm bussin down rollies
Yea I'm bussin
I'm bussin down rollies my old bitch ignore me
She think it destroy me I just made a forty
So really its glory
They telling me stories
Bout all of the niggas that did it before me
I'm somewhat invested
I been battle tested
My bitch is a blessing
She filled with affection
I buy her Giuseppe
And eat her for breakfast
She squirting all on me
The shit getting messy
Walking down the street with a Wesson
No safety I gotta smooth step it
Right wrist froze and my left wrist
All black like the business I invest in
Ten bad hoes in my section
Tight pants see my erection
Probably fucked a hundred hoes I'm reckless
Bent her over backwards she let me

Got three zeroes in my checking
With a comma places separate
I done felt what Corvette like
I'm into Bentleys Wraiths and Teslas
Got this baddie sucking on me
And she love it when I sex her
Tried to give me hard decisions
Put that Nike on her checked her
ABE all live by the same code
Some shit ain't accepted
Don't get caught lacking that's a no no
Expect the unexpected
I spend two thousand on that new coat
Moncler good investment
She like how I feel all in her throat
I'm with her every second
And that's my bitch my bitch my bitch
Go Jamaica island hopping
See right now you limited
You get that passport you get options
I got crashers
They be sliding
ABE this shit be mobbing
I got five real niggas with me
They bout action don't do drama
Fucked two hoes for two hours off a bean
Took her off the market she obsolete
Fuck her like a thug playing R&B
She so dope its the top for me
Walking in the club hold the glock for me
And all my bitches know they rolling
I got pink toes on me soaking
Keeping me focused I'm bussin down rollies

I'm bussin down rollies
Yea yea I'm bussin down rollies
Yea yea I'm bussin down rollies
Yea yea
I'm bussin down rollies my old bitch ignore me
She think it destroy me I just made a forty
So really its glory
Yea they telling me stories
Bout all of the niggas that did it before me
I'm not in tune
They say they shot opps
But I shot mine too
Dukes said I'm great
I'm not confused
Chains on my neck
Family feud
Diamonds be fighting
Pull baddies despite it
She know that I'm litty
I'm really ignited
Her ex nigga wanted smoke caught us in traffic
She looked at that nigga like nigga you tried it
Banging some Christopher Wallace
Gotta do that while I count up the profit
These niggas scamming off PPP loans
Then fuck up twenty bands
How the hell you do the logic
Get it how you live
If you get it how you got it
I'm gone play my role
Take my bad bitch on a stroll
In the jewelry store we go
I'm bussin down rollies

Yea I'm bussin down rollies
Yea yea I'm bussin down rollies



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Writer(s): Adrian Witherspoon
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