Rollin (Bonus Track)
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho! No Limit 150 Roc Block
Yeah ho!
Huh?
Turn up
If Lil Roc was here he'll be off a hitta
If Peewee was here, he'll be off a hitta
If C MOE was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Vito was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Big Squad was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Chico was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Kobe was here, he'll be off a hitta
Now I'm off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas
When we hit the club man, we hunnid fifty deep
You already know
We ain't know shit though man, just keep eyes to yo'self nigga watch yo step
Bad bitches to the right, weak bitches to the left (Huh?)
Like I said man we here to party, ya do what ya gon' do
Ya smoke, ya gon' smoke, ya drink, ya gon' drink
Ya gon' roll, ya gon' roll, do yo thing
Just don't step on these all white G Fazos, hear me?
Gang!
Turn up!
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
Now everywhere I go, I'm wit my niggas
Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang
You a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang
Herbo stepping out, everything designer
Off of Louie V, drinking Fiji water
Belt Louie V, sag my Truey jeans
Hit the club deep and we off them yoppas
All my niggas fly, we came fo'the bitches
But don't get it twisted, we still fo' the drama
Pop a lot of bottles, all my niggas wit me
The ones ya don't see? Outside wit 'em choppas
Back to what I said, we here fo' the hoes (we here fo' the hoes)
All them bitches love me now
I'm getting money, I might pull up in a Rov'
Came from nothing, I just had to let them know
So don't mix me up in this rap shit
I don't rap beef, get ya wrapped quick
I be in the streets, every nigga know me
If you looking fo' me, you can get to me
One-fifty wit me, my shooters wit me
All they know is kill, show no sympathy
And they kill fo' free, don't get killed fo' me
Lil bro got it on him off a pill or three
We don't show ID, couple shorties wit me
Totting 30 clips only 16
Fly my bros out, buy sum' new poles
Spend a few cheese, that's a 16
And who this nigga approaching? Don't know him
If he do sumethin' put infrared on him
He make a move & ya know we start blowing
They rolling, they rolling, they rolling, they rolling
Bitch in my section & I know she on me
After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking
Suck me up then & we gon' fuck til the morning'
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, we rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
Now everywhere I go, I'm wit my niggas
Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang
You a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we (gangbang)
So don't fuck with us if you don't (gangbang)
My mama ask me why I gotta (gangbang)
Cuz I can't make no money and still (gangbang)
But fo' my dead homies got to (gangbang)
Cuz I know that they was on the same thang
Riding focus, I can't even change lanes
Forgiatos, fully autos, bang bang
This one's fo' my niggas
I woulda said it was for the bitches but I dont got shit for the bitches
Shame all on ya niggas all on the Instagram stuting fo' them bitches
Fronting unda pictures (fronting unda pictures)
And you can catch me ova' east my nigga
Don't like talkin' unda pictures
If he was a threat, we'll get on that left by where he livin'
All I know is hustle, move it by the muscle
I won't move a muscle have my shooters touch ya
I got Nina wit me, I know she don't trust ya
Nina nice & lil but she still'll fuck ya
Glizzy's wit the drums, play wit them fo' fun
Got so many guns I don't know which one
Tahoes in 'em chops, riding flippin' blocks
If we see the opps make sum' windows drop
And who this nigga approaching? Don't know him
If he do sumethin' put infrared on him
He make a move & ya know we start blowing
They rolling, they rolling, they rolling, they rolling
Bitch in my section & I know she on me
After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking
Suck me up then & we gon' fuck til the morning'
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, we rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
Now everywhere I go, I'm with my niggas
Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang
You a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang
If Lil Roc was here he'll be off a hitta
If Peewee was here, he'll be off a hitta
If C MOE was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Vito was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Big Squad was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Chico was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Kobe was here, he'll be off a hitta
Now I'm off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho! No Limit 150 Roc Block
Yeah ho!
Huh?
Turn up
If Lil Roc was here he'll be off a hitta
If Peewee was here, he'll be off a hitta
If C MOE was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Vito was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Big Squad was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Chico was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Kobe was here, he'll be off a hitta
Now I'm off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas
When we hit the club man, we hunnid fifty deep
You already know
We ain't know shit though man, just keep eyes to yo'self nigga watch yo step
Bad bitches to the right, weak bitches to the left (Huh?)
Like I said man we here to party, ya do what ya gon' do
Ya smoke, ya gon' smoke, ya drink, ya gon' drink
Ya gon' roll, ya gon' roll, do yo thing
Just don't step on these all white G Fazos, hear me?
Gang!
Turn up!
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
Now everywhere I go, I'm wit my niggas
Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang
You a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang
Herbo stepping out, everything designer
Off of Louie V, drinking Fiji water
Belt Louie V, sag my Truey jeans
Hit the club deep and we off them yoppas
All my niggas fly, we came fo'the bitches
But don't get it twisted, we still fo' the drama
Pop a lot of bottles, all my niggas wit me
The ones ya don't see? Outside wit 'em choppas
Back to what I said, we here fo' the hoes (we here fo' the hoes)
All them bitches love me now
I'm getting money, I might pull up in a Rov'
Came from nothing, I just had to let them know
So don't mix me up in this rap shit
I don't rap beef, get ya wrapped quick
I be in the streets, every nigga know me
If you looking fo' me, you can get to me
One-fifty wit me, my shooters wit me
All they know is kill, show no sympathy
And they kill fo' free, don't get killed fo' me
Lil bro got it on him off a pill or three
We don't show ID, couple shorties wit me
Totting 30 clips only 16
Fly my bros out, buy sum' new poles
Spend a few cheese, that's a 16
And who this nigga approaching? Don't know him
If he do sumethin' put infrared on him
He make a move & ya know we start blowing
They rolling, they rolling, they rolling, they rolling
Bitch in my section & I know she on me
After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking
Suck me up then & we gon' fuck til the morning'
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, we rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
Now everywhere I go, I'm wit my niggas
Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang
You a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we (gangbang)
So don't fuck with us if you don't (gangbang)
My mama ask me why I gotta (gangbang)
Cuz I can't make no money and still (gangbang)
But fo' my dead homies got to (gangbang)
Cuz I know that they was on the same thang
Riding focus, I can't even change lanes
Forgiatos, fully autos, bang bang
This one's fo' my niggas
I woulda said it was for the bitches but I dont got shit for the bitches
Shame all on ya niggas all on the Instagram stuting fo' them bitches
Fronting unda pictures (fronting unda pictures)
And you can catch me ova' east my nigga
Don't like talkin' unda pictures
If he was a threat, we'll get on that left by where he livin'
All I know is hustle, move it by the muscle
I won't move a muscle have my shooters touch ya
I got Nina wit me, I know she don't trust ya
Nina nice & lil but she still'll fuck ya
Glizzy's wit the drums, play wit them fo' fun
Got so many guns I don't know which one
Tahoes in 'em chops, riding flippin' blocks
If we see the opps make sum' windows drop
And who this nigga approaching? Don't know him
If he do sumethin' put infrared on him
He make a move & ya know we start blowing
They rolling, they rolling, they rolling, they rolling
Bitch in my section & I know she on me
After I stroke her, leave her pussy soaking
Suck me up then & we gon' fuck til the morning'
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, we rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm bussin', it's bussin', I'm bussin', it's bussin'
Somebody pass me a water o' somethin'
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
Now everywhere I go, I'm with my niggas
Everywhere I go, I let my chain swang
You a fuck nigga, stay in yo lane!
This ain't nothin' to us cuz we gangbang
If Lil Roc was here he'll be off a hitta
If Peewee was here, he'll be off a hitta
If C MOE was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Vito was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Big Squad was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Chico was here, he'll be off a hitta
If Kobe was here, he'll be off a hitta
Now I'm off a hitta, this fo' all my niggas
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah ho!
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen, Herbert Randall Wright
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