Roll Up
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Call my bitch up, tell her bring a friend
See everyday to me is a weekend
Secret bras, hold her breasts up
Pretty long hair with the side cut
Text my phone cause my crib got no service
Then we hit the club 20 deep in suburb
Stacking assassinated presidents
My crew full of white girls and dirty immigrants
Who you are is irrelevant
Better save it for your reverend
I get down if your pussy taste like peppermints
Before you come get it hold up
We just tryna roll up
Hit the blunt and smoke up
Hit the club and toe up
Till we fucking throw up
We just tryna roll up
Hit the blunt and smoke up
Hit the club and toe up
Till we fucking throw up
Holy mother, holy ghost
Holy smoke shotgunning down your throat
Her pussy soaking for my boat
Real bitches fuck with me regardless if I'm rich or broke
She said, "There's something about you that makes me real nervous
But I know we met for a reasonable purpose
See me and you now, we just can't be friends
Now let me tell you how this story should end"
I'mma take you to the crib
Kiss your neck a little bit
Pull them panties down south
My last bitch said I'm pretty good with my mouth
I'm fucking filthy and I love a freak
I love strippers that only strip for me
But before you come get it hold up
We just tryna roll up
Hit the blunt and smoke up
Hit the club and toe up
Till we fucking throw up
We just tryna roll up
Hit the blunt and smoke up
Hit the club and toe up
Till we fucking throw up