Rollie (feat. T)

Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my phone I gotta press ignore I'll call you when I'm home Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my line I'm making dollar signs been running out of time Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie I don't got the time, why you blowing up my line Girl I know I'm on your mind, but you see a nigga grind And I'm gonna make that time, cuz you is a dime And I might commit a crime, light skin with them eyes And you thick inner thighs my, oh my I'm tyrna slide Better yet dive, you a freak too let's put this on IG live Girl I'm kidding but I'm with it, if you with it Man I gotta watch my moves, even how a nigga pivot Be realistic when I get around you get timid The moment short like a midget But ever since you slide me your digits, I've been tryna hop at it Like a ribbit, just dig it damn I'm at work girl I'll be there in a minute Don't get to tripping, I said what I said and I meant it You hear me you don't listen, your attitude is bougie I love it when you're moody Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my phone I gotta press ignore I'll call you when I'm home Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my line I'm making dollar signs been running out of time Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Let me get a number two with some Mac sauce Rather kiss on you with your M.A.C off Your lipstick smears right off Deep throat my dick down to the balls Don't stop, red octagon It's hot outside, ice melting (Nah) Wrist game too cold, cools me right off My drip won't drip, it's froze on Thighs tight no cellulite Swing by my muthafuckin crib tonight Suck me dry mosquito bite Got me hot no Fahrenheit Turn off that satellite I'd rather watch you for tonight F*ck till dawn we'll see the light Explode in you like dynamite Double D's be swirling, swirling Whirl my tongue round your areolaes Make my dick milk hella early It's lactose free, cum full of protein Quick rollie, rollie Roll the blunt and pass it hurry Take a hit no need to worry My girl she sleep, not looking for me She already, already wanna wanna blow me But she don't even, don't even, don't even know me She already, already wanna wanna blow me But she don't even, don't even, don't even know me Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my phone I gotta press ignore I'll call you when I'm home Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my line I'm making dollar signs been running out of time Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie