Roll Up lyrics

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

(Verse)
Roll up the dough where the bitches at
Mj’s mask my donsi hat
Chase my mud with muscle pack
Then fuck your bitch she just suck my dick
You don’t fuck with me, you can suck a dick
Catch an op nigga like I make em suck a clip
Cause the choppa hit a nigga make him suck a flip
You could think shit a game I let it rip.
I stay high they under me,
I’m the mario boss he on to me.
Little pack workin niggas ain’t harming me
Your bitch saw my watch from across the street.
I ball hard nigga like walter pit.
If you ain’t talking money, don’t talk to me
I get paid to do songs, I don’t talk for free
My teeth 50k I ain’t talking cheap
Got a 40 limit squeeze you could think it’s sweet
I make a nigga heart not have a beef
My money call like we got a need for speed
She’s the only one here get her when she bleed.
Let’s run some up, what these bitches want
Pushing my new weed, that’s all I need
These niggas and bitches all on the kits
Tell her swallow everything, I don’t want the kids.

(Hook)
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, the dough,
Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up, the dough
Roll up, the dough, roll up, the dough, roll up
Roll up, the dough, roll up, the dough, roll up

(Verse)
I’m back like I left something
Your bitch I was just thinking about her
So I called her phone now I’m smoking with her
His bitch I need another hoe together.
Your bitch gonn be the hoe getter
I’m rolling bitch, I’m on 2 pills
Got a pretty little lady she too trill
She love some niggas I’m too real.
These niggas can’t see me, they need braille
All this money on me can’t be still
East side bitch we breathe drill
Fuck shit will get your kid killed
Open heads will leave you head peel
Speak on money, leave a bread trail
These niggas they broke, smokin misty
I’m smoking loud pack, call that kill bill
My friends do murders, they will kill
I’m balling like I can’t miss bitch.
You can get dismissed not missed bitch
You my little hoe, you his bitch
Just gon a hard dick no choose bitch
Straight MOB, that’s it bitch
Mubu gang in this bitch
It’s a dark, dark world, do tricks bitch.

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

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