Charles Hamilton - Roll Me3 lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - Roll Me3 lyrics]
Don't mean I don't smoke bud i know what the
Game is, so roll up y'all niggas want
Bundy? Try to make me uncomfy
Nigga there's a fee for saying 'cunt' And
There's a fee for every day
Of the month you add up how
Many of them shit's is missing
So, Africa, I'm missing Christmas
There's a bigger difference
A bigger distance this is how
Sick is this is as
Down as it gets and shut your fucking mouth
Up, bitch! You weren't here! Standard
Add a couple pandas, add a couple stanzas
Add a bunch of you fucking banana
Having, pajama-grabbing-ass bitches get
Mad? Ayo, just
(blow me) and there's no joking
I don't want to be kobe i already picked the
Player you could compare
Me to 6 are favored, dare me to
(go for the moon) my dick
Is a favor to Harry, too but this is a favor
To near-to you bitch, get your paper and dare
Me to drool if I do I care
And a fool is how
I'll look there in a tool when I look down
Blaring
At dude then I'm the sun they I look down
Blare at you fools karen a 2, Karen a 3
Darren a 4 add it up and I don't care
No more glare at the whores i ain't
Getting laid every other fricking
Day but what my
Mama said had me standing on the
Top of my head like, "Yo
Can you change your diction
I just read?" Every
Last word coming out of my mouth
Gets snatched then I get snatched
Then I get the bitch
Back like chit-chat and she
Actually does some shit, then it's a wrap i
Slit her throat slowly go ahead, bitch
(blow me) and you're saying 'blow'
Which means they don't
Know I get high so (go for the
Moon) there's no consequence
Just depends on what you got to twist
(roll me) the hottest elixir
I'm in the picture minding my
Business, hotter than liquor deck it
A bottle of wine
F it, it's out of it's mind no effort, i
Gotta define shut your F-ing lips
You're bothering my shine
Yo, I hate this B hate on me them
They hate on me take a
3, take it away then make it
See then one fateful day
Make-believe becomes the end of what you
Say is he just because I'm
Not saying each word and waiting
For some shit to make
Me delete it doesn't mean I'm
Saying shit and my
Lips ain't able to keep it in pace
And if I'm important, please
Don't even try to
Keep it in the race no secret
It's age get a Dutch or
(roll me) and once you
Do uncomfortable bambu, yo (roll me)