Smoke DZA, Killa Kyleon - Roll Up, Pour Up lyrics

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed
Lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed
I’m trying to find me a bitch
Lied up and jump fly
Grind make a couple of dollars just
So I can get by
I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed
Lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed
I’m trying to find me a bitch
Lied up and jump fly
Trying to make a couple of dollars
Just so I can get by

I just wanna roll my joint
Get a little chick to kick it
Only time I’m sipping drink it’s
When Killa fix it
She be tasting like cool aid, fuck around
Chuck a whole ounce and be sleep like 2 days
Don’t get twisted, I’m a stoner
Ain’t nothing like a strong marijuana aroma
Pure hemp papers, we smoke like grown ups
84 slaps doing donuts h town, up to H world
You trying to roll with the winner circle
What you say girl? You gonna be down and be
Down and no play girl
Little cutie could hit the doobie if she able
I’m saying, I’m just an uptown boy
Harlem nigga
Steady hustling g like a nigga from
Broadway trying to sell you something
Still bullshitting babble on
I’m just trying to marathon
With my nigga Kyleon

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed
Lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed
I’m trying to find me a bitch
Lied up and jump fly
Trying to make a couple of dollars
Just so I can get by
I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed
Lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed
I’m trying to find me a bitch
Lied up and jump fly
Trying to make a couple of dollars
Just so I can get by

Yes he stepped in the building nigga
It’s Killa and Dza nigga
Get a compass and gps look you
Gonna find some really nigga
I stay road in the … potter
So call me the lizard nigga
And I’ma keep sipping drinks till
I need a new liver, nigga
So I guess I’m slizzard nigga … my mind
Don’t treat them chicks like a bad
Keep switching up like my time zone
My grand stroke, emo any rockets what I’m on
… straight to that tele teller
I’m skipping that land loan
If it ain’t about no dollars then it
Ain’t too much we can talk about
My exes speak louder words you
Broke niggers talk a lot
While you blabla, … I’m running getting fool
Roll up and rolled up in … I’m griping
I hit the hood on my paper chase no homo
My paper’s straight
Our money, you looking traded
That must been your paper lane
From Houston to Harlem whirl like
They pay my bills do
And that’s on the first and plus
The 50 with my bills deal

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed
Lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed
I’m trying to find me a bitch
Lied up and jump fly
Trying to make a couple of dollars
Just so I can get by
I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed
Lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed
I’m trying to find me a bitch
Lied up and jump fly
Trying to make a couple of dollars
Just so I can get by