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Roll My Weed

Rabbit

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[Verse 1 Rabbit] I just wanna cop that bank Ride through my city 15% tint I just wanna rep DC 10 blocks from the rocks stay state prob no rent I just wanna make hoes mad schoolin' these bummies They ain't got no class I'm so flex back make a bitch go def Make a bitch fear death she dont have my cash I just wanna walk runway Bottom red bottom means daffodils It's a hundred talk speech cash for real Sip a hundred proof that swag just spilled Swagger overflowing in the VIP in VIP V.I.P we going throwing these hoes know me by my name I'm the one that they followed And then I just married Dawanna [Hook] I just wanna roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke I just wanna roll my weed smoke my Weed roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed And mind my fuckin' business bitch [Verse 2 Rabbit] Hold up she a wanna be Shawty bout that oh I just wanna see I just wanna say fuck all my enemies And any friend of them ain't no fucking friend of me He cute I think i wanna leave I just wanna nut he just wanna see All these strap niggas wanna trap me I just want it real good from the back please So cliche' but I wanna be free I just wanna I just wanna shake this ass Pop that I just wanna take his cash Get the ghost if it take locate his cash Pookie said I just wanna rock iced out D1 chain oh so rocky Hollywood swag they just wanna block me it be and be lighter then to stop me [Hook] I just wanna roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke I just wanna roll my weed smoke my Weed roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed And mind my fuckin' business bitch [Verse 3 Young Chris] I just wanna roll up pour up Match it put the pole up pockets swoll up too much money to fold up Bentz roll up and tell your friends to hold up Them boys turned down over there we bout to go up Tore up floor up stadium throwing doe up Red carpet at you when ever D1 show up I don't even travel let driver pick the ho up Red at the bottom shoe lift the sole up Matching with the P hat Rabbit where the tree at Making of a hit Ric Love where the beat at Sweet airmactic only old G tho little sour too if its green like Cee-Lo Kane on pope lock ran to the smoke shop Flew ahead private back stuartist is my co-pilot Guess who's that nigga in the drop when the coat drop Dope spot bitch i make a whole lot [Hook] I just wanna roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke I just wanna roll my weed smoke my Weed roll my weed smoke my weed Roll my weed smoke my weed And mind my fuckin' business bitch
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