Untitled Song
• Written by Headhunters
or real, I aint feelin this but shit lets do it
If you tryin get high, nigga roll with me,
roll with me, my nigga smoke with me
If you tryin get high, nigga roll with me,
roll with me, smoke a bowl with me (x2)
Real money, real cars, real women
drop bars, ballin out witha million
slang rock, in ma city make a killen
movin stock, bouta getta notha billion
Listen, got my car a1 fuckin glistening
so much money, goddamn fuckin sickening
ride in my coupe, cant fit all the bitches in
run a red light, make sure no witnesses haha
If you tryin get high, nigga roll with me,
roll with me, my nigga smoke with me
If you tryin get high, nigga roll with me,
roll with me, smoke a bowl with me (x2)
roll fat thats all that I do, fuck a blunt
fuck bitch niggas too
roll paper, roll fat, roll 2
got so high, grew wings and fuckin flew
heard a me hell nah cuz im fuckin new
murdered this track an the whole crew
walk past the bitches all they do is drool
oh oh they all fuckin drool
we smokin jet fuel
If you tryin get high, nigga roll with me,
roll with me, my nigga smoke with me
If you tryin get high, nigga roll with me,
roll with me, smoke a bowl with me
I stack up the money, I fill up stands
lie on my bed and admire the bands
my niggas ain't hurtin, they rollin with grands
(my niggas ain't hurtin, they rollin with grands)
goddamn have the whole club smoking
drop dabs, have the whole club chokin
If you fuckin with us we make sure that u tokin
got kush by the pound an u know where its growin
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Headhunters
Member since February 5 2015