Rich Homie Quan, Young Thug - Roll It lyrics

Roll It, Roll it, Get It
Roll it, Roll It, Roll It Get It
Get up Nigga go and Roll It Roll It
Get Up Nigga Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it
I'm pimpin' em everyday

YSL lifestyle (slime) i'm livin' too wild
I'm out in the open with the 40 pound
Get down, Pussy Lay down
My migos he bring me them birds and I
Get that cash back in a hurry
He told me to never take em off and
Everyone in my whole family no worries
I'm pourin up 4's, i fallin asleep I doze
I pull up on hoes and I show 'em my gold
(These niggas wanna take somethin
Leave ‘em cold) i told you I am the reason
You makin this money right now (sheesh)
I told you if you ever play with
Me Ima gun your ass down
I told you Big homie Peewee Longway
Ain't gon never turn down
He ain't leave his coat at the school
But he still lost & found

Roll It, Roll it, Get It
Roll it, Roll It, Roll It Get It
Get up Nigga go and Roll It Roll It
Get Up Nigga Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it
I'm pimpin' em everyday

Rollie on my wrist it cost me bout a thirty
Gold rollie on my wrist it cost about a birdy
Have a threesome with them bitches
Faithful that's the old me
Thug said don't hold the soup
Pass one to my homie roll it, daddy rollin
Oh my god, I'm on that molly I be rollin
Word on my squad, im in this booth
With this 40 so you better pray to god
You one of my niggas better Hope I know you
Pussy clap from the ‘nolia
I got her rollin rollin rollin (hey)
I got her rollin rollin rollin
And a car that i'm riding is stolen
The dust on the money get older
Gotta stack it up, stack it up
So much money that I can't even fold it
She want no rocks, she wants that sand
That bitch

Roll It, Roll it, Get It
Roll it, Roll It, Roll It Get It
Get up Nigga go and Roll It Roll It
Get Up Nigga Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it
I'm pimpin' em everyday