Paper Lovee - I'm Rollin lyrics

[Intro: YNW Melly] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Young n***a World, Young n***a Way Young n***a World, Young n***a Way [Verse 1: YNW Melly] I'm rollin', I'm rollin' Pull up with a forty, get to bustin' at your homies Your homies, your homies Tell that b**h come chew my dick like some baloney 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 am with Paper Love, whole lot of paper love We really love the paper, we like pullin' them capers, yeah It's Melly baby, yeah it's Melly baby Big Glock, no nothin' three-eighty Pull up with the sticks like the Navy And you know I'm out of Zone 6 I'm gon' make that ho s** on my dick And if Paper them wanna f** 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 b**h I got guns, I got n***as with me and they all got good brains on 'em Shoot your a** dead in your top Shoot your a** dead in your ladder It's me and Paper Lovee, yeah he f** with Lil Melly [Verse 2: Paper Lovee] Big homie just threw some stain on me Water on my wrist like I got rain on me And I know why these f** n***as hatin' on me 'Cause I'm gettin' money, lil n***a keep waitin' on me I will never stop, nah, I will never drop Sittin' on the top all to myself n***a All my n***as up, n***a wasn't nobody else screamin' but my motherf**in' self n***a n***as don't keep it real, I still help n***as Splashin' on them liil n***as, Michael Phelps n***a Still murder gang, keep two guns on me b**h you know that set what I rep n***a And I'm reppin' that set to my d**h n***a You ain't talkin' Paper Love, you know I'm a deaf n***a You ain't talkin' Paper Love, speak to someone else n***a Yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 3: YNW Melly] Who who who, yeah I want you s** on this dick, slurp it like some chicken soup No, I'm talkin' bicken noodle soup I got three b**hes inside of a coupe I got three b**hes inside of a boupe And they wanna f** me 'cause we suwoop I do not f** on the b**hes in cliques Stake in his head like juju Snackin' the b**h like um-um I'ma cow in the p**y like moo Yup, lil b**h name sushi Lil b**h say she wanna do me Beat the b**h inside of the Jabuzzi Beat the b**h inside of the Jacuzzi p**y soakin', yeah I got her gushing Melly b**h, your b**h under illusion And I'm not 'luminati, pullin' Maserati These b**hes gon' f** 'cause I caught me a body I caught me a body, I caught me some shawtys n***a, yeah Pulled up on them n***as with a hundred rounds If a f** n***a talkin' sh** bro we gon' gun him down And Lil Melly from the, yeah yeah b**h he run his town No, I really run my town Ridin' down with you, he run the whole damn 6 [Verse 4: Paper Lovee] Run the town, run his mouth Tryna hide 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 b**h I'm set so you next b**h 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 n***a got it, think I'm lackin' 'cause these skinnies on me Still f**in' with my whole team And I'm ridin' for my n***as every time, even when it's on E If a n***a get up on me Pocket rocket on me n***a, I'ma get him off me, him And I'm at the beach with Melly, f**in' b**hes at the telly Keep a side that I'm [?], I'm the sh** 'cause you can smell it, set Ooh ooh, girl I'm the sh** 'cause you smell it, that p**y need [?], yeah yeah Pull up with choppers and shoot at you n***a, we convicted felons, yeah yeah I got locked up for three years, didn't do no f**in' tellin', whoa whoa I never made it to college, b**hes 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 f** with my dog, f** with my dog, f** with my friend Yeah that's my slime, yeah thet's my woe, we don't tell 'em none' 'bout no We gon' pull up with them licks and f**in' blow up on 'em, blow up on 'em Blow up on 'em, b**h grow up on 'em Fold up on 'em, with the forty