Lyrics

[Chorus:] [?] [?] with that 30 [?] with a bankroll on me [?] hundred rounds I'm off the Xans Sellin dope, we got every color The hoes love us [?] need the whole pie [?] [?] [Verse 1:] Bitch caked up, I ain't talking bout that ass Hit the club [?] She don't want nothing but the money [?] Bitch booted up [?] Riding round with my new bitch Had to throw out my old bitch Fuck 12, try to flip it, nigga [?] smoke for free Riding round in that new [?] [?] I know where to go to get the white bitches 35 [?] Fucking shit up in the slums Fucking shit up in Atlanta [?] Pull up to my trap [?] Pull off [?] Nobody telling me shit [?] [Chorus:] [?] [?] with that 30 [?] with a bankroll on me [?] hundred rounds I'm off the Xans Sellin dope, we got every color The hoes love us [?] need the whole pie [?] [?] [Verse 2:] 1 2 3 lil hoes 4 5 6 bankrolls Got a chopper that fold [?] Get that bankroll and it swell up Lotta dope in the carola Fly away [?] take his bitch [?] on my wrist [?] [?] Gun you down if you got soldiers I keep a whole bankroll, and you can fold it [?] Salute my motherfuckin jeweler And my shooter Your wrist ain't cooler AP, rollies and mulers [Chorus:] [?] [?] with that 30 [?] with a bankroll on me [?] hundred rounds I'm off the Xans Sellin dope, we got every color The hoes love us [?] need the whole pie [?] [?]