Roll Up The Dope lyrics

(Hook)
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope.

(Verse)
I’m like roll up the dope, where the bitches at
designer everything, getting mix match
Mobile game, fucking on your bitch back
Mobile gang bang, yeah, we’re with that.
I’m like roll up the dope, pour on the fault,
If you ain’t getting money what you’re living for?
If you ain’t try to go, bitch, what you’re getting for?
It’s crazy where I’m from, it get credit gold.

(Hook)
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope.

(Verse)
I’m like roll up the dope, I’ll be out the sys’,
Bitches swift the shifts, baby, give a kiss
They’re rolling and they’re rolling and we call us cause,
Right now I’m in my way to a ménage.
My hoes, they do drugs and I do it with ‘em,
If niggers spending money I ain’t screwing with them
If he ain’t with the shifts, what you doing with ‘em?
I’m smoking heavy dope, I need another smoke.
It’s like I can’t go broke, cause everyday I’m broke,
It’s not a water fight without an AK or so.
Mobile checking bands we get a lot of cash,
Money throwing party, it’s a dollar bash.
Can’t take some fucking days off, I get a lot of ass,
Along with a lot of bandz, smoke a lot of gas.

(Hook)
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope,
Roll up the dope, roll up the dope.

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