DC Young Fly - Roll Up lyrics

[Hook] Where that weed at? Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up n***a, where yo trees at? Smoke up, smoke up, smoke up, smoke up Man, f** what they talkin' 'bout Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up Put that joint back in yo mouth Smoke up, smoke up, smoke up, smoke up [Verse 1] Goddam I love that weed smoke Went to the store, bought a blunt, I need three more Pulled up to the crib in the driveway finna [?] Cut the AC on and 2Pac when I blow smoke, Thug Life What the f**, who at my window? I got the strap up on my lap, oh sh**, it's the popo Slowly rollin' window down What's hatnin'? Have a nice day [Hook] Where that weed at? Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up n***a, where yo trees at? Smoke up, smoke up, smoke up, smoke up Man, f** what they talkin' 'bout Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up Put that joint back in yo mouth Smoke up, smoke up, smoke up, smoke up [Verse 2] I'm on the porch with an extendo 'Bout to blow it to the face, n***a I don't care if you my kinfolk I'm still gon' blow it to the face, n***a What you mean you ain't put in on this, man? Now get yo stanky a** home, Felicia I'm not playin' I keep a twenty twin, n***a A weedman always deliver [Hook] Where that weed at? Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up n***a, where yo trees at? Smoke up, smoke up, smoke up, smoke up Man, f** what they talkin' 'bout Roll up, roll up, roll up, roll up Put that joint back in yo mouth Smoke up, smoke up, smoke up, smoke up