ceejay the legend roll up (feat. poppa perk) şarkı sözleri

F*ck that Bitch my nigga just roll that shit, roll that shit, roll that shit I just got a pound, so homie sit down Let's puff on this potent shit (Potent shit) When you not around I bet she gon notice it (Notice it) If she call you ignore that shit Real niggas don't owe a bitch (Nope) Nothing so homie be cool (Do you) Let's go make these hits at the stu (Let's go) Two dutches together's a oowop For short we just call it a oo (Oo woo) The sun is rising start grindin (Let's get it) And get these prizes we eyein (Yessir) I wanna take trips to islands (I do) I wanna the trips to Thailand (That's facts) So I'm getting it shipped, then it's getting flipped, all of these gifts they buyin (That work) Man I be feelin like Santa (Uh huh) Young gorilla I'm smoking banana (Uh huh) So many colors and so many smells I'm putting them all in a L (Ooh) Cuz I cannot choose one (I can't) So I'm rolling a Huge One (Goddamm) Got this fire in my blunt (Mm-hmm) And this fire in me I'm the one (Mm-hmm) Yeah I could feel the sun lighting me (Right) But I feel like I'm lighting the Sun(Fire) My homie he stressing he said his girl trippin so what? F*ck that bitch my nigga Roll Up! (Ayy) Stressin all week a nigga tryna go up, im bouta Roll UP, imma Roll UP My partna hit me up he said that he got a dub im bouta Roll UP, imma Roll UP F*ck that bitch yeah my nigga roll up If she ain't suckin dick then she need to grow up And in the back of the spot smoked out That's how you find me But don't mind me Im high but still climbing I would hate to be inside your shoes If you still diming And I would hate for you to catch these hands Cause of this climate cause its Cold den a motherfucker Stressed out I rolled another I be tryna chill and get my bread I know I'm on to something Smoke me a L with my lady she love me Bitches be running they know we be coming Don't temp me know, don't dm me you buggin The devil's a lie but he know that I want it Roll one, Smoke one, and when I'm done I roll one Big bud imma big man, fronto stuffed up with a big gram Roll one, Smoke one, and when I'm done I roll one Big bud imma big man, fronto stuffed up with a big gram Roll one, Smoke one, and when I'm done Imma roll one Stresssin all week a nigga tryna go up, im bouta Roll UP, imma Roll UP And my partna hit me up he said that he got a dub im bouta Roll UP, imma Roll UP I gotta rooooooll (Oooooh) I gotta (Oooooh) Stresssin all week a nigga tryna go up, im bouta Roll UP, imma Roll UP And my partna hit me up he said that he got a dub im bouta Roll UP, imma Roll UP I gotta rooooooll (Oooooh) I gotta (Oooooh)
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