Rolling – Lil wayne [ Lyrics ]

Rolling - Lil wayne [ Lyrics ]
2.Lil Wayne — Rollin Lyrics [Lil Wayne] G5 sitting on the runway Big ass chopper: call that bitch Beyonce This for my dawgs locked down all day Money, power, respect: 3 the hard way I put some real niggas on their feet, boy So they’ll kill anyone for me, boy Yeah, YMCMB boy Young Tunechi fresh to death Rest in peace, boy My Gat bang your hat hang Gotta ride of with Mack Maine I drink Patron straight You niggas keep that champagne My pa is the Birdman I’m rich as a white man I come to your show and kill you And your hypeman We roll in, let’s roll out My bitches don’t hold out They got Marley G I gotta burn my lil bro out Let my dreads grow out My bitch got a blow out Mi casa, su casa My house is, a ho house Only f-ck with, real niggas Polo, f-ck that Hilfiger Yeah I’m on a pill nigga Feed you to my little niggas Shout out to my big homies Fifi and T-Streets Scope on that AK make me take a sneak peek T, roll another one Razor blade on the tongue You ain’t never seen this watch Nigga, this a wonder one You niggas is honey-bun Your girlfriend a ton of fun Chopper with a drum, muthaf-cker Give the drummer son Cut that like my blunt is done Suck a nigga’s dick or something Put that p-ssy for me then wile out And then give my nigga’s some I’mma do my thing I put that on Nicki Minaj, I need a bad redbone To come give my dick a massage I’m talking big money I’m talking heavyweight I cut down on the syrup Now I’m in better shape I’m from New Orleans nigga Where you ain’t never

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