HD4President - Rollin lyrics
[HD4President - Rollin lyrics]
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 bitch
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 ass 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 motherfucking Benz
Clutchin' two sticks (yeah)
Bringin' up my name 'round your bitch
Get your boo hit (yeah)
Pretty in the face
Got that ass 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 nigga try to snatch my
Chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang
We don't stand down (Nope)
Bitch, wе don't stand down
Bad bitch, big fine
Shawty got that ass 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
Nigga 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 fuckin' VVSs
Could've copped another 'Vette
Sickest nigga in my city
Me and Youngboy runnin' that (Youngboy)
Made a mill' off "Bow Bow Bow"
I might have to run it back
Bitch, I rep that North Side
You know you can't fuck 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 motherfucking Benz
Clutchin' two sticks
Bringin' up my name 'round your bitch
Get your boo hit pretty in the face
Got that ass 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 nigga try to snatch my
Chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang
We don't stand down (Nope)
Bitch, 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
Baow, baow, turn me up again
Baow, baow, turn me up again
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Ayy, thick fine bad bitch
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 ass 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 motherfucking Benz
Clutchin' two sticks (yeah)
Bringin' up my name 'round your bitch
Get your boo hit (yeah)
Pretty in the face
Got that ass 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 nigga try to snatch my
Chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang
We don't stand down (Nope)
Bitch, wе don't stand down
Bad bitch, big fine
Shawty got that ass 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
Nigga 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 fuckin' VVSs
Could've copped another 'Vette
Sickest nigga in my city
Me and Youngboy runnin' that (Youngboy)
Made a mill' off "Bow Bow Bow"
I might have to run it back
Bitch, I rep that North Side
You know you can't fuck 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 motherfucking Benz
Clutchin' two sticks
Bringin' up my name 'round your bitch
Get your boo hit pretty in the face
Got that ass 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 nigga try to snatch my
Chain and it's man down
OTR, I pull up with that gang
We don't stand down (Nope)
Bitch, 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