Roll It Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Yaw Yaw Yaw Woah Yeah [Chorus] Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Fatter, fatter Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Lighter, lighter Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool (Hu) [Verse 1] For another backwoods imported them portage Choose a, weed in the back room imported ported means like 8 different weeds together just smoke one black And I, smoke in the day when so niggas buying i'm (Hu) Perkys that live with the weed Cookies, perkys and lean (Woa) Copa be one for the team You niggas don't know what I see This weed be saving me (hu) Momma go pray for me I want sherbert preferable, you though that you was really checking me Hey, fuck how you feeling, aye Stack it high, hoe nailed it Huracan, I willed it Top beat I killed it My youngins they blazing they music didn't like, they didn't like feeling My youngins they see that shit, can't see this shit Them young niggas stealing [Chorus] Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Fatter, fatter Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Lighter, lighter Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool (Hu) [Verse 3] I'm smoking I'm starting to see shit She want me to cut her a piece shit She telling the chick you gonna eat bitch I roll i,t I roll it, I roll it You gotta make sure they smoking This wcc be smoking This Metro Bloom is important My young nigga shoot in the open I fuck on your bitch while I'm smoking They roll up an L on i'm joking That shit can not drive i broke it I roll up tryn' focus I'm thinking of buying some more shit I'm telling the morgue some more shit Don't come around me with that broke shit Black thirty-five its 3 pm I'm so motherfucking high i'm weak at the limbs Man I'm moving last night just look at the fifth I roll it up on sight I smoked up the fifth [Chorus] Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Fatter, fatter Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Hurry it up roll it up Lighter, lighter Trap ye da god bitch think i'm Pablo Trap ye da god bitch I smoked Gelato Trap ye da god in my life I rock and roll Trap ye da god bitch i'm fresh out up the stool