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Lemon Drop Paul Wall and Baby Bash Fast Life Bryant/Goings/Lewis 2:53
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State
that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches
Now, it's just me and my niggas, what?
It ain't
up, a low-cut looking fresh, had it cut last week
I just want to roll up a dime piece to my left with drip like sleet
She ride with me even when I'm
auf Stand-by
Entweder schlaf' ich ruhig am Ende
Oder hab' Blut in den Händen so wie beim Blood-Gangsign
Das heißt, ich würd' für Hip Hop sogar auf 'nem
it up, slow it down yeah
Like we drowning, go to town, and
Feel the vibes don't, make a sound yeah
The way you roll it got me fluttering baby, mama
funk
Here on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my
she love me, she said I'm chosen
Ridin' in these Rover, but I didn't even roll in
This bitch said she love me, I think she slow man
Somethin' like
roll roll (I'm unstoppable!)
Never get senile, see no, slow slow slow!
You see where to be; now go go go! (I'm unstoppable!)
You see to succeed, you
conversation, so hard to come by
Keeping me entertained, sending me sky-high
I'm on vacation, you're on a roll now
You're keeping quiet, but I'm getting so loud
Incense by pool for the bougie bitches
Nonsense for the night, come act a foolie with us
Aye Bran pass me the henny, don't know what I'm doing
Slow down
about to zone out
Dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out
We just dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out
See me
I roll with Ghost and cats
about to zone out
Dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out
We just dumb motherfuckers with our microphone out
See me
I roll with Ghost and cats
[Chorus]
Look where I found you
Tangled deep in my sheets
In your shirt
That I got you
Half asleep
Holding on to me
My bed
Where you left me
[Chorus]
Look where I found you
Tangled deep in my sheets
In your shirt
That I got you
Half asleep
Holding on to me
My bed
Where you left me
on the track)
I stack all blue hundreds, that's that shit I like
Yeah, stunting on them all, that's that shit I like
Me and all my niggas balling, that's
on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my jaws and my pudding
on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my jaws and my pudding
on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my jaws and my pudding
on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my jaws and my pudding
on the sunny hill, where birds sing out of their cages
Roll, roll my chick, go far without me, roll my little corvette,
I stop here, I put my jaws and my pudding
Why not let him lay with you?
That's when you give it to him good
Dip it low, pick it up slow
Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go
movin' slow, man
Me, Riff and Paul hit the mall with a clique of dogs
In a car, six pistols and no security guards
It's the squad, hangin' tough
Like
can start by givin' me a test drive
I know you're ready
Come roll with me (come roll with me)
We can take it slow
If you wanna I'll bring you up
would pray for a flow
That would leave em all scarred make em say that we The Ro
But now I got all my cards nothing can make me slow
All I ever wanted was
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