CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Rollin
(Yeah, Romano brought that sauce again)
Turn me up again
Baow, baow, turn me up again
Baow, baow, turn me up again
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Ayy, thick fine bad b*t*h, met her at the RaceTrac (Yeah)
She was in the Lexus, I was in my Maybach
I don't know her last name, but I know her a** fat
Don't wanna be your old man, I'm just tryna smash that
Turnt up on them pills and she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin'
Drinkin' on this Henny, puttin' zaza in the wind and I'm smokin', I'm smokin', I'm chokin' and chokin'
Too lit
Ridin' in the motherf**king Benz, clutchin' two sticks (Yeah)
Bringin' up my name 'round your b*t*h, get your boo hit (Yeah)
Pretty in the face, got that a** and she too thick
She got it goin' stupid
And I'm tryna bing, bing, bam, bam
Kickers in the trunk, you know my beat, bеat, wham, wham
Let a n***a try to snatch my chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang, we don't stand down (Nope)
B*t*h, wе don't stand down
Bad b*t*h, big fine, shawty got that a** on her
Bust it open, bend it over, tryna do my dab on her
It ain't trickin' if you got it, I might spend a bag on her
Dirty stick up in my pocket, watch me cut up bad on 'em
N***a know I'm out my top, I ain't even gotta flex (On God)
Hundred K in seven days, I just got another check (Yeah)
I just left from Johnny Dang, fifty thousand on my neck (Yeah)
All these f**kin' VVSs, could've copped another 'Vette
Sickest n***a in my city, me and Youngboy runnin' that (Youngboy)
Made a mill' off "Bow Bow Bow", I might have to run it back
B*t*h, I rep that North Side, you know you can't f**k with that (Yeah)
Ghost Town, Elm Drive, Frey Street, got love for that
Turnt up on them pills and she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin'
Drinkin' on this Henny, puttin' zaza in the wind and I'm smokin', I'm smokin', I'm chokin' and chokin'
Too lit
Ridin' in the motherf**king Benz, clutchin' two sticks
Bringin' up my name 'round your b*t*h, get your boo hit
Pretty in the face, got that a** and she too thick
She got it goin' stupid
And I'm tryna bing, bing, bam, bam
Kickers in the trunk, you know my beat, beat, wham, wham (Yeah)
Let a n***a try to snatch my chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang, we don't stand down (Nope)
B*t*h, we don't stand down
Nah, nah, nah, nah (HD), nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Ayy, turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
Turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
Turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
Turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
HD
Turn me up again
Baow, baow, turn me up again
Baow, baow, turn me up again
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Ayy, thick fine bad b*t*h, met her at the RaceTrac (Yeah)
She was in the Lexus, I was in my Maybach
I don't know her last name, but I know her a** fat
Don't wanna be your old man, I'm just tryna smash that
Turnt up on them pills and she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin'
Drinkin' on this Henny, puttin' zaza in the wind and I'm smokin', I'm smokin', I'm chokin' and chokin'
Too lit
Ridin' in the motherf**king Benz, clutchin' two sticks (Yeah)
Bringin' up my name 'round your b*t*h, get your boo hit (Yeah)
Pretty in the face, got that a** and she too thick
She got it goin' stupid
And I'm tryna bing, bing, bam, bam
Kickers in the trunk, you know my beat, bеat, wham, wham
Let a n***a try to snatch my chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang, we don't stand down (Nope)
B*t*h, wе don't stand down
Bad b*t*h, big fine, shawty got that a** on her
Bust it open, bend it over, tryna do my dab on her
It ain't trickin' if you got it, I might spend a bag on her
Dirty stick up in my pocket, watch me cut up bad on 'em
N***a know I'm out my top, I ain't even gotta flex (On God)
Hundred K in seven days, I just got another check (Yeah)
I just left from Johnny Dang, fifty thousand on my neck (Yeah)
All these f**kin' VVSs, could've copped another 'Vette
Sickest n***a in my city, me and Youngboy runnin' that (Youngboy)
Made a mill' off "Bow Bow Bow", I might have to run it back
B*t*h, I rep that North Side, you know you can't f**k with that (Yeah)
Ghost Town, Elm Drive, Frey Street, got love for that
Turnt up on them pills and she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin', she rollin'
Drinkin' on this Henny, puttin' zaza in the wind and I'm smokin', I'm smokin', I'm chokin' and chokin'
Too lit
Ridin' in the motherf**king Benz, clutchin' two sticks
Bringin' up my name 'round your b*t*h, get your boo hit
Pretty in the face, got that a** and she too thick
She got it goin' stupid
And I'm tryna bing, bing, bam, bam
Kickers in the trunk, you know my beat, beat, wham, wham (Yeah)
Let a n***a try to snatch my chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang, we don't stand down (Nope)
B*t*h, we don't stand down
Nah, nah, nah, nah (HD), nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow
Ayy, turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
Turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
Turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
Turn me up, don't turn me down, no, no
HD
