1017 Free da Wop
Free The Wop, Fuck you thought! Lets Get It!
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
I was the one sippin red ina peach cup
I dab in my two step while holding my two cup
Im feeling like Meechie nah you can't see me
My niggas screaming Trap or Die like they Jeezy
Me and Pablo came through in Buscemi
Helicopter choppa wit the cooling system
Young Guapo Young Guapo will fuck on yo sister
Switch with four you know we can't kiss her
Moncler my collar I'm all a Fisker
Free that boy Guwop you know the streets miss him
We got them big guns that shoot out them Missiles
We'll make you have an early dismissal
How the hell you trappin but you ain't got alot
Anywhere we go you know it be (?)
Fuck a nigga hoe then I'ma gone kick her out
Choppa on the floor Pistol in the couch
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Mr. Perfect Mr. Everythang
Captain Planet, water wedding rang
Im Popeye, need spinach eat collard greens
Finessed him he taught he was getting 10 for 17
Me and Guapo we the dream team
5 fingers and a middle finger
I check out my rollie Katrina call Fema
The Mid 750, 750 Beamer
Nick to a brick you can trap at the store
Them bricks at the highway I'm kickin outta hoe
Free my nigga Wop let him go
Can't forget about the Candler Rd
Hit a nigga inna head wit a bottle
Ain't no role model I'mma trap at Ramada
I'm preaching in heaven like Creflo Dollar
Finesse him today he gone come back tomorrow
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
I was the one sippin red ina peach cup
I dab in my two step while holding my two cup
Im feeling like Meechie nah you can't see me
My niggas screaming Trap or Die like they Jeezy
Me and Pablo came through in Buscemi
Helicopter choppa wit the cooling system
Young Guapo Young Guapo will fuck on yo sister
Switch with four you know we can't kiss her
Moncler my collar I'm all a Fisker
Free that boy Guwop you know the streets miss him
We got them big guns that shoot out them Missiles
We'll make you have an early dismissal
How the hell you trappin but you ain't got alot
Anywhere we go you know it be (?)
Fuck a nigga hoe then I'ma gone kick her out
Choppa on the floor Pistol in the couch
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Mr. Perfect Mr. Everythang
Captain Planet, water wedding rang
Im Popeye, need spinach eat collard greens
Finessed him he taught he was getting 10 for 17
Me and Guapo we the dream team
5 fingers and a middle finger
I check out my rollie Katrina call Fema
The Mid 750, 750 Beamer
Nick to a brick you can trap at the store
Them bricks at the highway I'm kickin outta hoe
Free my nigga Wop let him go
Can't forget about the Candler Rd
Hit a nigga inna head wit a bottle
Ain't no role model I'mma trap at Ramada
I'm preaching in heaven like Creflo Dollar
Finesse him today he gone come back tomorrow
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Just Check My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
Check Out My Rollie, It's 1017
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Writer(s): Markell Cody, Sterling Pennix
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