Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roll My Weed, artist - BRIDGE.
Date of issue: 28.10.2014
Song language: English
Roll My Weed |
3 o’clock in the mornin', she was stayin' with me |
Shawty laid it so proper, now she rollin' my trees |
Ooh you so focused, that’s how it looks |
Ol' girl’s a rider, oh so I had to fuck |
And I know she bought an O for tonight |
So you know I’m gettin' blown all night |
And I never say it, oh baby |
But you know she had my love on the low |
All cause she roll my weed, oh when she roll my weed |
Roll my weed, oh, oh when she roll my weed |
She got me, oh when she roll my weed |
Roll my weed, oh, all cause she roll my weed |
Love the way you model, when you wearin' my tee |
Girl you can be a model, but I keep it lowkey |
Shit came way from Colorado, how she keep it discreet? |
Doin' what you gotta, roll it up for me |
She got one hand on them zig zags, got both hands on that cake |
We’ve been faded way too long, girl I can’t feel my face |
But I love it, and you know this |
Got my lovin', and you know it |
All cause she roll my weed (she roll my weed) |
Oh when she roll my weed |
Roll my weed, oh, oh when she roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed, roll my weed, oh |
All cause she roll my weed, roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed, roll my weed, oh |
Oh when she roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed, roll my weed, oh |
All cause she roll my weed, yeah |
Swear you rise me off my feet |
Swag beyond your reach |
I work my magic on that beach |
You face and shoulders in them sheets |
I just might Active with my leaf |
I got my wood, you keep your sweet |
Ridin' slow, windows down, off a pound, bitches on it |
Say that last nigga was broke, if he had had it, woulda sold it |
Rubber bands, 50 grand, in my pants, Instagram |
Put that Cali in the air, feelin' rare |
Roll my weed if you’s the one |
Let the smoke glide off your tongue |
Let the beat move through your body |
Girl you gon' feel as real as they come |
Smoke an ounce of flight before the flight |
Got your ears, hands and necklace iced, right? |
All cause she roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed |
Roll my weed, oh |
Oh when she roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed, roll my weed, oh |
All cause she roll my weed, roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed, roll my weed, oh |
Oh when she roll my weed |
Oh when she roll my weed, roll my weed, oh |
All cause she roll my weed |