Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Roll Up , by - MosieRelease date: 31.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Roll Up |
| Ah roll up the rug baby |
| Slip the rubber band around my wrist |
| And throw up ya shrug baby |
| Don’t ask for me don’t ask for this |
| Nah it’s too late to fuck baby |
| Just stick the hug and check the list |
| There’s only two ways to love baby |
| I’ll pass the dream you pass the fix |
| But shake it to the moon, don’t you take me in stride |
| And make him talk smooth, don’t you give him the time |
| You merit the truth, another better than mine |
| I never meant to fool, but its easy to hide my neck |
| And spare my eyes |
| Just to drive by flex and share my prize |
| Rockin blind safe sex til the day that i die |
| Gotta find what’s left but |
| You can’t shake my pride |
| You can’t shake my pride |
| Pride tastes good til you swallow it whole |
| Now a line traced fuckin might be ya best roll |
| I was fine til you told me i should probably go |
| But i’m good at lookin melancholy and doin as told |
| Yeah i’m good at lookin sloppy with a spoon and a bowl |
| Yeah i’m good at lookin naughty in my puma gum soles |
| Yeah i’m good at hookin hotties tween a fool and a fold |
| If i should or i shouldn’t ain’t no rules for gettin cold |
| God damn yeh i use it in vain |
| He ain’t listenin in there ain’t no mind he’s payin |
| Youre so good at actin' like you could use what i’m sayin |
| But you can’t hear a damn thing when you pukin' champagne |
| Its time to rollup rollup rollup rollup |
| Back track and fortify the goodness and listen real |
| Closely now most of this shit is spoon fed to keep you still |
| Boast if you reachin at |
| The low shit beneath couch |
| An ocean thats beachin up |
| The change from ya pocket now ya |
| Got robbed from the bend in ya hips |
| Dont talk put a pin in ya lips |
| Drop top not a cieling that drips |
| Fuck off with the food dont tip |
| The patience is waiting for the love |
| Nah forget that she just rubbed |
| With a wet napkin and scrubbed right down til the heart got ripped |
| Uh |
| Tryna get a little bit tipped |
| Improv i ain’t gotta read from the script |
| Ten five fuck ten four good buddy |
| Add one more to the score nobody |
| Gotta act like it fuck |
| Ya master it yuh |
| Like after this one |
| I’ll pass the hit up |
| But now im swimmin up the rio dios mios |
| The real always nippin at my heels |
| Tryna peel back reveal that that isnt |
| Steal from that wishin well |
| I kill to be risen from the pill poppin prison |