Kay Mill$ - Roll Callin lyrics

[Hook] Fired up The engines I Heard'em Rollin Real Hitta Roll Callin Like every Rapper We ballin Bang Bang Like Chief keef Dont mess with me or i'll Beef Kay Mill$ is Hot Boy 400 degreez [Verse 1] Juvenile Hot boys 400 degreez Im a saint like a drew brees Go ahead throw ya keys Download my track Because its for free Im about to kick it like Bruce Lee My Tracks are hot as The Sahara Demi Lovato Sonny Digital With a chance I Pulled up in a new Ferrari Then I woke up in a New Bugatti And I Owned myself a maserati It was January 10 its like Yo gotti Gangsta Baller John Gotti Kay is Chopping This beat like its karate We get it in to Everybody Performance like Yoga and Pilates I ain't saying nothing to the game All Ya'll Hittaz are to Blame When Kay Got One in this Fame [Hook] [Verse 2] Shooting Banana Clips Like a Monkey Leperchaun I got A pot of Gold I'm so Lucky Hit it With my Best Verse Lil Chuckee Skipping Verses Making Hip hop Awful k**ed Rap Hip hop Ain't even Dead yet Shooting Shooting like Loaded Techs Destroy them all Like a T-Rex k** Verses Like Aids It Effects Kay Balla Miller Hoping on this thang Act Wild with Banana Clips Orangutan Burned Yourself like a Suicide I Murder these Tracks Call It Homicide What more can I Say Can I Say Kay Mill$ has That 500k 500k I produce the same thing like Dr Dre [Hook] [verse 3] Bang Bang I Do it I say Team to My Homies Working for the record they dont own me Kay Mill$ And they dont know me If Thats Million dollars show me Ill do it for the Kings that know me Having to have Kings Gods and The Lords For the Traphouse im the Underground Lord Traphouse luxury Is Royal like Lorde Mill$ Discography Write it on the Board Bang Bang I do it(x4)