Roll It
High as hell and fly as well
Buss a bell In YSL
Randy moss pack in the mail
I prevailed and I won't fail
Yea she fine and thick ass hell
Roll up and gotta smell
Run up and you getta shell
Yeah this nigga fly as hell
Seen a nigga better?
Finger the pussy
And get her wetter
Run up put ya on stretcher
Bossed up went up another level
Keep some money on my schedule
Gotta thank God everyday
So imma catch my blessings
But I gotta keep my Smith and Wesson
Only seen her once
How she say she love me?
Smoking loud pack
Got the whip musty
V.I.P. bitch I do my Dougie
Feel like MC Hammer
Bitch ya can't touch me
Fell down got back up
They gone say I'm lucky
In the booth right now
I don't think I'm rusty
I ain't with the fussin'
You can say whatever
Won't nobody touch me
Long clips ain't with the tusslin'
I stay on my grind
24/7... 365 huh
I can't waste no time
One of one, I'm one of a kind ugh
I can lead the blind
I got got ten need twenty five
You can tell I'm really high
Get a hundred a three five
I can't write no statements
I can read no lines
Quick to tuck some hundreds
I won't drop a dime
Committin' petty crimes
Played the gamble
Lost so many times
Money on mind
Had to level up
Man it took it some trails
Buss a bell In YSL
Randy moss pack in the mail
I prevailed and I won't fail
Yea she fine and thick ass hell
Roll up and gotta smell
Run up and you getta shell
Yeah this nigga fly as hell
Seen a nigga better?
Finger the pussy
And get her wetter
Run up put ya on stretcher
Bossed up went up another level
Keep some money on my schedule
Gotta thank God everyday
So imma catch my blessings
But I gotta keep my Smith and Wesson
Only seen her once
How she say she love me?
Smoking loud pack
Got the whip musty
V.I.P. bitch I do my Dougie
Feel like MC Hammer
Bitch ya can't touch me
Fell down got back up
They gone say I'm lucky
In the booth right now
I don't think I'm rusty
I ain't with the fussin'
You can say whatever
Won't nobody touch me
Long clips ain't with the tusslin'
I stay on my grind
24/7... 365 huh
I can't waste no time
One of one, I'm one of a kind ugh
I can lead the blind
I got got ten need twenty five
You can tell I'm really high
Get a hundred a three five
I can't write no statements
I can read no lines
Quick to tuck some hundreds
I won't drop a dime
Committin' petty crimes
Played the gamble
Lost so many times
Money on mind
Had to level up
Man it took it some trails
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Writer(s): Dwayne Walker
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