Rollin - Rick Ross, Waka Flocka, Gunplay

My don says we gone be rich one day

Lay it down, don’t say a sound, gunplay!

This for my niggas on the block and hallways

Ball every Monday through Sunday, rollin'!

Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin'

Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin'

Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades

5% tint, behind these all black shades

A young nigga paid, number nine Js

If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay

My campaigns in champagne can’t slow down my fast lane

I do my damn thing I’m drunk on that kerosene

Got birds I’m the batman, pussy by the caravan

It’s fake?

I ain’t wearing that.

My cake?

White as Mayonnaise

My chopsticks are foldout, the drum holds a whole lot

Just buss me a lick I had to bond my «lil'woe» out

Tore down that pussy (yep), left the walls wore out

A Dade County nigga twist the fro, and let it grow out

I pop bands and count that, can’t turn down my loud pack

You keep it real in the field?

Homeboy I doubt that

Think you finna bring it here?

think twice we bout that

You ride with me?

Shout that.

Besides you ain’t bout that

Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin'

Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin'

Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades

5% tint, behind these all black shades

A young nigga paid, number nine Js

If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay

I’m drinking ace of spades like a pop soda

Man, I’m balling out rapping, I’ma stock holder (Flocka!)

Clay Co love me like Brooklyn love Hova

Forest Green rover, call it Tarzan

Hell yeah I’m sleepwalking boy get off them Xans

100 grand in my pockets, watch me do the money dance

I’m finna change my name to Benjamin Flocka

Lord forgive me for my sins, I just killed the beat

Ostrich on the seats, pineapple paint, bottles on me

What you want to drink?

Pills on me, who want the heat?

Steal two, I’ma Fucking G!

Rollin'!

Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin'

Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin'

Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades

5% tint, behind these all black shades

A young nigga paid, number nine Js

If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay

Gun on my waist, bun in my lace

Sittin' all level, squatting on a santé

Suckers getting sautéed, for getting all brave

Buyer and supplier, it take’s 2 to rob base

'Cause the tape on the town, the money on the carpet

Fish scale looking like I peel’t it off a topping

From white sea to water, that shit get to walking

One question in that room?

That killer get to talking

These hoes like a ball man, these hoes just for tossing

These chains, these rings, these things, I’m flossin'

8s for spillin', bananas for peeling

Her mouth?

For fun.

Her knees?

For kneelin'

Rollin'!

Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin'

Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin'

Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'!

My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades

5% tint, behind these all black shades

A young nigga paid, number nine Js

If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay

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