Hotboy Wes - Rolling Loud (feat. Big Scarr, BigWalkDog) lyrics
Alexander Woods
[Hotboy Wes - Rolling Loud feat. Big Scarr, BigWalkDog lyrics]
Big 1017 shit, nigga (Blame it on Monstah)
Big So Icy Gang shit, nigga, Landlord shit
Nigga ain't never seen no palm trees
Gon' be a murder in Miami if
They play at Rolling Loud
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog
It's goin' down
Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said
"I'm jumping in the crowd"
Ain't no other way Hot 'posed to play
That soldier way my style
Fought them boxers, I was ready
He thought he was rolling loud
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up my fist
My Rollie loud
Four chopper sticks in the Chevy
That's the way we roll around
And for them bitches that
Ain't used to know, i bet they know us now
Told Gucci before I signed
I was on parole for possession
Two pistol cases pending
I'm on probation in Texas
Bait 'em in with a thot
When she got thе opps, drop a message
Really don't lovе the bitch
I just use the ho for some leverage
Boy, you ain't with the shit
You just part of that for protection
Just took 'em down for some 'bows and
Went blew that shit on a necklace
Caught him lackin' down in Georgia
Then robbed him out in Giuseppes
Thirties and dirty carbines like we
Was starrin' in Belly
Two choppers by my dresser, don't need 'em
Them bitches extra authority tryna life us
We steady applying pressure
Gon' be a murder in Miami if
They play at Rolling Loud
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog
It's goin' down
Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said
"I'm jumping in the crowd"
Ain't no other way Hot 'posed to play
That soldier way my style
Fought them boxers, I was ready
He thought he was rolling loud
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up my fist
My Rollie loud
Four chopper sticks in the Chevy
That's the way we roll around
And for them bitches that
Ain't used to know, i bet they know us now
Hey, Big 1017, they like
"Why they showin' out?" (Why they showin'?)
And my left wrist look like levee
Look like Florida in my mouth
And I just left from Virginia
I was walking through the crowd
(Through the crowd)
And that bitch ain't used to like me
But she talking to me now
(But she talking to me now)
We just like Jehovah's Witness
We go show up at your house
(Show up at your house)
Feds just did investigation
They took all the pistols out
And if you play with Gucci Mane
We sendin' missiles through the crowd
And then you know we smokin' gas
I'm rolling loud at Rolling Loud
Touchin' backend every week
I throw my money in the pile
And I just popped a Percocet, hold that down
Gon' be a murder in Miami if
They play at Rolling Loud
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog
It's goin' down
Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said
"I'm jumping in the crowd"
Ain't no other way Hot 'posed to play
That soldier way my style
Fought them boxers, I was ready
He thought he was rolling loud
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up my fist
My Rollie loud
Four chopper sticks in the Chevy
That's the way we roll around
And for them bitches that
Ain't used to know, i bet they know us now
Turn his concert to a murder scene
Don't play at Rolling Loud
(Better not play at Rolling Loud)
Neck and wrist cold like a hockey rink
(Ice) , got diamonds in my mouth
(I got diamonds in my mouth)
Blew a bag up on my 'fit
But still might jump up in the crowd
(Woah, I might jump up in the crowd)
Hotboy tweakin' out his body, if you play
It's goin' down (You know it's goin' down)
Uh (Uh) , woah (Woah)
Me, Hotboy, and Walk, let's go (Let's go)
South Beach, foreign freaks on a boat (Woah)
Five-star penthouse, top floor (Top floor)
I valet my car at the door
Hellcat, red key, ridin' with your ho
Pull a high-speed on the way to the show
Now I'm backstage turnt up, let's go
Let's go
Gon' be a murder in Miami if
They play at Rolling Loud
Give a fuck about no law, play with my dog
It's goin' down
Threw my Cuban straight to Gucci, said
"I'm jumping in the crowd"
Ain't no other way Hot 'posed to play
That soldier way my style
Fought them boxers, I was ready
He thought he was rolling loud
Diamonds all up on my wrist, hold up my fist
My Rollie loud
Four chopper sticks in the Chevy
That's the way we roll around
And for them bitches that
Ain't used to know, i bet they know us now