Roll On Me

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Boldy James] Hit the titty bar, came with the bands Yeah I look low key, but I came with my man Find the baddest bitch in here, rain on her head Play it cool, fore I lay some change on your head Yeah I'm in this bitch with a role on me Cuz sitting in the car with a pole on him Hit the splif, then she climbed up the pole on me Reached in my left pocket, put a role on her Bitch I wanna fuck, I don't want your phone number Lord I ain't Kill Bill, I'm a Road Runner I could cook a brick up on a cold oven All the blue strip hundreds, all the hoes love me [Chorus: Eastside 80's] Got [?], got choppers, got techs, lil nigga [?] get your ass wet And I don't mean no disrespect, all my niggas getting money, and we came to blow a check I'm in the club with a role on me I'm in the club with a role on me I'm in the club with a role on me We be getting money boy, that's why they told on me [Verse 2: Eastside 80's] I'm in this bitch with that low key So you know I got it on me, [?] Roles in my Robins, swishers full of OG Rolling up exotic, and twisting up this [?] Keep them hoes [?], [?] K.O.D.Gone off the Molly, bussin it open on 4G While I'm bustin bottles, feeling rosey on my gotee Tell them quit calling me private, I don't know him, he don't know me [?] on my Roli All my bitches suck and swallo, got that Angelina Jolie Let them try some stupid shit, I [?] homie 20 Karots in my boots, [?] [Chorus: Eastside 80's] Got [?], got choppers, got techs, lil nigga [?] get your ass wet And I don't mean no disrespect, all my niggas getting money, and we came to blow a check I'm in the club with a role on me I'm in the club with a role on me I'm in the club with a role on me We be getting money boy, that's why they told on me [Verse 3: Boldy James] Throw another role on another bitch I don't ever tip her, she let my brother hit Order another round of 1's, hoes loving it Last week you was all on another dick We smoke the loudest of the loud out in public Hating niggas mad looking at me, lil son of bitch Walk out the door laughing, having fun and shit [?] so the sun can hit Niggas know [?] In the club cause we ordered all the [?] Looking for them bags, caus we ordered all the fruit Got a role on me, I could put an order on your boo
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Credits
- Writers
- Boldy James
- Eastside 80's