(performed by Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug)
[Chorus:]
Roll It, Roll it, Get It
Roll it, Roll It, Roll It Get It
Get up n***a
Go and Roll It Roll It
Get Up n***a Roll It Roll It Roll It Roll it
I'm pimpin' em everyday [x6]
[Verse 1 - Young Thug:]
YSL lifestyle (slime)
I'm livin' too wild
I'm out in the open with the 40 pound
Get down, p**y Lay down
My migos he bring me them birds and I get that cash back in a hurry
He told me to never take em off and everyone in my whole family no worries
I'm pourin up 4's, I fallin asleep I doze
I pull up on hoes and I show 'em my gold
(These n***as wanna take somethin'? leave em cold)
I told you I am the reason you makin this money right now (sheesh)
I told you if you ever play with me I'm a gun your a** down
I told you Big homie Peewee Longway ain't gon never turn down
He aint leave his coat at the school but he still lost & found
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Rich Homie Quan:]
Rollie on my wrist it cost me bout a thirty
Gold rollie on my wrist it cost about a birdy
Have a threesome with them b**hes faithful that's the old me
Thug said don't hold the soup, pa** one to my homie
Roll it, daddy rollin
Oh my God, I'm on that molly I be rollin
Word on my squad, I'm in this booth, with this 40
So you better pray to God
You one of my n***as better Hope I know you
p**y clap from the nolia
I got a rollie rollie rollie (hey)
I got a rollie rollie rollie
And a car that I'm riding is stolen
The dust on the money get older
Gotta stack it up, stack it up
So much money that I can't even fold it
She want them rocks, she wants that sand, that b**h
[Chorus]