Brand New Rollie Songtext
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Brand New Rollie Songtext
(I just got a brand new Rollie but I need a motherfuckin′ Audemars)
(H3)
(Aight, can we play that shit one more time?)
(What's in there?)
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon′ give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Walk down with that TEC, shot him in his neck
He won't talk that dumb shit no more, bitch, who′s next?
Them AR pistols pop, we stepping on heads, them shits gon′ pop
Fuckin' the world, I feel like Pac, bitch, come give me top
Who that, who that, who that, who that
Who that, who that dude?
Who that ugly nigga? He just walked out with yo′ food
Bitch I need that, gun on my waist give me some feedback
I bleed black, pull up on yo' block, bitch I need that (badshit)
Why these niggas tripping? Boy, I′m higher than a Lear
Beatin' that hoe from the back, that ass look just like a pear
Why these niggas tripping? Boy, I′m higher than a Lear
Beatin' that hoe from the back, that ass look just like a pear
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon′ give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Why these pussy bitches be playin′?
Bitch, I'm charged up, feel like Raiden
I′m a raider, came to bring these plates
But y'all be hatin′
Chops and big Berettas, dripping harder
Gunnin', see you later
Robbed ′em then I double back
Slime or die, I'm 'bout my paper
Brand new Rollie, bet that lil′ bitch right here wet
Bussin′, bitch, I'm bussin′, bitch, I think I dumped in it
I'm kinda reckless but I′m rockin'
Who the fuck gon′ snatch my necklace? Ay
Popped out, slowed up, Texas, ay
Swinging for the fences, ay
Why these niggas trippin'? Bitch, I'm drippin′ like a pier
Havin′ all these motherfuckin' carats in my ear
Why these niggas trippin′? Bitch, I'm drippin′ like a pier
Havin' all these motherfuckin′ carats in my ear
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
(Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet)
(Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon′ give me neck)
(Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck)
(Bitch, I want it all, need it-)
(H3)
(Aight, can we play that shit one more time?)
(What's in there?)
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon′ give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Walk down with that TEC, shot him in his neck
He won't talk that dumb shit no more, bitch, who′s next?
Them AR pistols pop, we stepping on heads, them shits gon′ pop
Fuckin' the world, I feel like Pac, bitch, come give me top
Who that, who that, who that, who that
Who that, who that dude?
Who that ugly nigga? He just walked out with yo′ food
Bitch I need that, gun on my waist give me some feedback
I bleed black, pull up on yo' block, bitch I need that (badshit)
Why these niggas tripping? Boy, I′m higher than a Lear
Beatin' that hoe from the back, that ass look just like a pear
Why these niggas tripping? Boy, I′m higher than a Lear
Beatin' that hoe from the back, that ass look just like a pear
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon′ give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Why these pussy bitches be playin′?
Bitch, I'm charged up, feel like Raiden
I′m a raider, came to bring these plates
But y'all be hatin′
Chops and big Berettas, dripping harder
Gunnin', see you later
Robbed ′em then I double back
Slime or die, I'm 'bout my paper
Brand new Rollie, bet that lil′ bitch right here wet
Bussin′, bitch, I'm bussin′, bitch, I think I dumped in it
I'm kinda reckless but I′m rockin'
Who the fuck gon′ snatch my necklace? Ay
Popped out, slowed up, Texas, ay
Swinging for the fences, ay
Why these niggas trippin'? Bitch, I'm drippin′ like a pier
Havin′ all these motherfuckin' carats in my ear
Why these niggas trippin′? Bitch, I'm drippin′ like a pier
Havin' all these motherfuckin′ carats in my ear
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet
Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon' give me neck
Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck
Bitch, I want it all, need it all, want my respect
(Brand new Rollie, need an Audemars Piguet)
(Niggas talking down, bet his bitch gon′ give me neck)
(Walk down with my shooter, put some shots off in his neck)
(Bitch, I want it all, need it-)
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