Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rollin, artist - Rick Ross.
Date of issue: 10.07.2011
Song language: English
Rollin |
My don says we gone be rich one day |
Lay it down, don’t say a sound, gunplay! |
This for my niggas on the block and hallways |
Ball every Monday through Sunday, rollin'! |
Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin' |
Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin' |
Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades |
5% tint, behind these all black shades |
A young nigga paid, number nine Js |
If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay |
My campaigns in champagne can’t slow down my fast lane |
I do my damn thing I’m drunk on that kerosene |
Got birds I’m the batman, pussy by the caravan |
It’s fake? |
I ain’t wearing that. |
My cake? |
White as Mayonnaise |
My chopsticks are foldout, the drum holds a whole lot |
Just buss me a lick I had to bond my «lil'woe» out |
Tore down that pussy (yep), left the walls wore out |
A Dade County nigga twist the fro, and let it grow out |
I pop bands and count that, can’t turn down my loud pack |
You keep it real in the field? |
Homeboy I doubt that |
Think you finna bring it here? |
think twice we bout that |
You ride with me? |
Shout that. |
Besides you ain’t bout that |
Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin' |
Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin' |
Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades |
5% tint, behind these all black shades |
A young nigga paid, number nine Js |
If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay |
I’m drinking ace of spades like a pop soda |
Man, I’m balling out rapping, I’ma stock holder (Flocka!) |
Clay Co love me like Brooklyn love Hova |
Forest Green rover, call it Tarzan |
Hell yeah I’m sleepwalking boy get off them Xans |
100 grand in my pockets, watch me do the money dance |
I’m finna change my name to Benjamin Flocka |
Lord forgive me for my sins, I just killed the beat |
Ostrich on the seats, pineapple paint, bottles on me |
What you want to drink? |
Pills on me, who want the heat? |
Steal two, I’ma Fucking G! |
Rollin'! |
Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin' |
Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin' |
Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades |
5% tint, behind these all black shades |
A young nigga paid, number nine Js |
If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay |
Gun on my waist, bun in my lace |
Sittin' all level, squatting on a santé |
Suckers getting sautéed, for getting all brave |
Buyer and supplier, it take’s 2 to rob base |
'Cause the tape on the town, the money on the carpet |
Fish scale looking like I peel’t it off a topping |
From white sea to water, that shit get to walking |
One question in that room? |
That killer get to talking |
These hoes like a ball man, these hoes just for tossing |
These chains, these rings, these things, I’m flossin' |
8s for spillin', bananas for peeling |
Her mouth? |
For fun. |
Her knees? |
For kneelin' |
Rollin'! |
Every time you see me on the set boy, I’m rollin' |
Rims, whips sittin' on them shits boy, I’m rollin' |
Snatch a dime nigga wanna rip 'cause, I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
Nigga, 'cause I’m rollin'! |
My VIPs trump tight, all I see is Ace of Spades |
5% tint, behind these all black shades |
A young nigga paid, number nine Js |
If you love yo city like me, rep where you stay |
Maybach Music, Maybach Music |