Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rollin Dank, artist - Fetty Wap. Album song Pistol & A Scale, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stacking Sterling
Song language: English
Rollin Dank |
You know I’m tryna chill with you |
You know you tryna chill with me |
You tryna fuck up in with me, so baby why you playin' |
I’m tryna roll this dank with you |
Sip this purple pint with you |
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait |
You tryna see what’s good with me |
You tryna hit my hood with me |
You gon' roll this wood with me, so baby why you playin' |
You know I’m tryna chill with you |
I know you tryna chill with me |
You know I’m tryna build with you, so ain’t no time to wait |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, what the fuck you think |
Purple drank, blowing purple stank, I don’t smoke no cheap |
California loud in my possession, ain’t no smoke for free |
You could be a nigga next to kin, I’m still charging em |
Any bitch who ain’t my bitch, I’m robbing em |
I’m just tryna count my money, smoke my weed up |
While I’m gettin' head, blowin' gas, kick my feet up |
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus |
Bend that ass over, put your face in my mattress |
While I long stroke, the pussy hole |
These bitches think that, they pussy gold |
Sexy ass bitch, but you know that I don’t trust her |
I just blew a blunt with her, and then I fucked her |
Niggas like catching charges over bitches |
Relationship and shit like a geenie and some wishes But I ain’t here wishing |
getting to the trippas |
I ain’t from L. A, but I ball like the Clippers |
You know I’m tryna chill with you |
You know you tryna chill with me |
Tryna fuck up in with me, so baby why you playin' |
I’m tryna roll this dank with you |
Sip this purple pint with you |
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait |
You tryna see what’s good with me |
You tryna hit my hood with me |
You gon' roll this wood with me, so baby why you playin' |
You know I’m tryna chill with you |
I know you tryna chill with me |
You know I’m tryna build with you, so ain’t no time to wait |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, what the fuck you think |
She, the roller |
The girls been bowling 10 door, we control her |
She a bird, fuck and suck gluce |
I tap on her head like its duck duck goose |
I bagged her in the pickup, now she mad I don’t pick up |
I just fucked that’s a fact, I’m like a 2 strap prada no strings attached |
Baby I don’t feel your feelings, only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings |
Convertible got a illin' |
Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling |
She said I’m acting funny |
You see this Rolex, time is money |
Later on I get into her |
Put it under her tongue, I check her temperature |
You know I’m tryna chill with you |
You know you tryna chill with me |
Tryna fuck up in with me, so baby why you playin' |
I’m tryna roll this dank with you |
Sip this purple pint with you |
I’m rolling up this dank with you, so ain’t no time to wait |
You tryna see what’s good with me |
You tryna hit my hood with me |
You gon' roll this wood with me, so baby why you playin' |
You know I’m tryna chill with you |
I know you tryna chill with me |
You know I’m tryna build with you, so ain’t no time to wait |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin', rollin' dank |
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, what the fuck you think |