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[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
[Verse 2]
I'm rollin'
I'm rollin'
Put it all the way to forty
Get to bustin' at your homie
Your homie, your homies
Tell that bitch, "Come chew my dick like some bologna"
He say that he strapped and he say that he ready
I hope that he want it
I'm straight from the jungle, I'm straight out the gutter
I'm straight from the jungle
And I'm with Paper Lovee
Whole lot of paper, love
We really love the paper
We like pullin' them capers, yeah
[Verse 3]
It's Melly, baby
Yeah, it's Melly, baby
Big Glock, no not .380
Pull up with the stick like the Navy
And you know I'm out of Zone 6
I'm gon' make that ho suck on my dick
And if Paper, gon' wanna fuck that ho
Then we 'bout to have to run a train on her
Ooh, run a train on her
Go 'head and just drop that brain on me
Stupid lil' bitch, I got guns, I got **** wit' me
And they all got good brains on 'em
Shoot yo' ass dead in your top
Shoot yo' ass dead in your ladder
It's me and Paper Lovee, yeah, he fuck with Lil' Melly
[Verse 4]
Big homie just threw some stain on me
Water on my wrist like I got rain on me
And I know why these fuck **** hatin' on me
'Cause I'm gettin' money
Lil' **** keep waitin' on me
I will never stop, nah, I will never drop
Sittin' on the top all to myself, ****
All my **** up
**** wasn't nobody else screamin'
But my muhfuckin' self, ****
**** don't keep it real, I still help ****
Splashin' on them lil' ****
Michael Phelps, ****
Still Murder Gang, keep two guns on me
Bitch, you know that set what I rep, ****
And I'm reppin' that set to my death, ****
You ain't talkin' Paper Lovee, you know I'm a deaf ****
You ain't talkin' Paper Lovee, speak to someone else, ****
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
Who, who, who, yeah, I want you
Suck on this dick
Slurp it like some chicken soup
No, I'm talkin' bicken noodle soup
I got three bitches inside of a coupe
I got three bitches inside of a boupe
And they wanna fuck me 'cause we suwoop
I do not fuck on the bitches in cliques
Stake in his head like juju
Stakin' a bitch like mm, mm
I'm a cow in the pussy like moo
Yup, lil' bitch name Suzi
Lil' bitch say she wanna do me
Beat the bitch inside of the Jabuzzi
Beat the bitch inside of the Jacuzzi
Pussy soakin', yeah, I got her gushin'
Melly, bitch, your bitch under illusion
And I'm not 'luminati, pullin' Maserati
These bitches gon' fuck 'cause I caught me a body
I caught me a body, I caught me some shawtys,  yeah
Pulled up on them **** with a hundred rounds
If a fuck **** talkin' shit, bro, we gon' gun him down
And Lil' Melly from the, yeah, yeah, bitch he run his town
No, I really run my town
Ridin' down with you, he run the whole damn 6
[Verse 6]
Run the town, run they mouth
Tryna hid him, we gon' find him, hunt him down
If we can't catch him at the spot
Catch his folks at the spot, burn it down
Bitch, I'm set, so you next
Bitch, I'm up 'fore you know it, I want now
Pullin' up, hoppin' out
Walkin' up, you know we gon' run him down
Still keep that jimmy on me
They don't think a **** got it
Think I'm lackin' 'cause these skinnies on me
Still fuckin' with my whole team
And I'm ridin' for my **** every time, even when it's on E
If a **** get up on me
Pocket rocket on me, ****, I'ma get him off me
And I'm at the beach with Melly, fuckin' bitches at the telly
Keep it silent, I won't tell it, I'm the shit 'cause you can smell it, set
[Verse 7]
Ooh, ooh, yes, I'm the shit 'cause you smell it
I put that dick all in her belly, huh, huh
Pull up with choppers and shoot at you, ****
We convicted felons, huh, huh
I got locked up for three years
Didn't do no fuckin' tellin', whoa, whoa
I never made it to college, bitches had to expel me
I had to get it and get it and get it and get it and get it and get it
She wanna fuck up a dawg, fuck with me, dawg, fuck with my friend
Yeah, that's my slime, yeah, that's my woe
We don't tell 'em none 'bout no
We gon' pull up with them licks and fuckin' blow up on 'em
Blow up on 'em
Blow up on 'em, bitch grow up on 'em
Fold up 'em with the .40
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