Rollieboy Rex - Pullin' Up

Rollie on my wrist
Yea its ice stop staring
Aint about paper
Best believe i stop caring
Niggas talk shit
Nd get hit get cuz they squares
Dats ur mains chick
Catching pipe over there

Yea im ballin
13 on my back
James harden
U not with the shits
Lil nigga stop fraudin
Asking for a track
U aint my dog stop drawling
Dont hit my phone
If the paper ain't calling

Yea
We just riding
Around listening snoop
Jin nd juice
Make these lil bitches get lose
Tell the truth
I just need me a lil boo
Nd a coop
Bust down rollies
For my whole dam crew

Yea we be touring
Roll zipps everyday
My nigga We be floating
Wrist game sick
Baby come nd drink this potion
Cant swim but im diving in her ocean

Walk up in the club yea im iced up
Bad lil shawty yea i just wanna strike her
Maybe one nigh her
Cold hearted baby yea
I grew up in the jungle
No role models
Everyday we had to rumble

Stood 10 toes on our feet
We Never stumbled
Niggas talked shit
So we left they ass pummeled
Blood on my sneaks
Cuz I kicked him while he stumbled
Rollieboy baby
Im so use to being humble

Yea go hard for the green
Old school baby
Just listening to wayne
Fireman baby
Im too hot for this scene
Call the cops
U a rat nd a motherfucking lame

Yo k
I dont think they heard what I said
Any Disrespect yea we aiming for they heads
Rock a bye baby
We ain't aiming for no legs

Written by:
Reynolds Okyne, Tarr Saah

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