Zaytoven - Roll It lyrics

[Verse 1] I keep it 100 We f**ed she ain't get 1 hundred Pulled up like a number 1 stunna '68 road-runner, runner road Deuces Forgio' Four deuce Charger Two thousand whole I'mma scrape the bowl Trying to stretch it to get a whole 'nother whole Bond money ain't gotta worry about a hole In another county On the run bounty hunters trying to hound me They wish they woulda, coulda, had found me I'm at Miami n***a at the fountain With a pretty b**h she tired of counting Broke a** n***as should be tired of lounging Flow colder than an Appalachian mountain In the winter time I'm a dog came from a very very rare kennel line You n***as ain't no friend of mine It was Ferragamo and Marciano Heavy on the pasta I'm a dope locker I'm a street n***a with a baby chopper Get money motherf**er and my poppa Be a street n***a hang with the robbers In Miami getting real cash These n***as talk it I just have it [Hook] Tell 'em to roll it, roll it, roll it Roll it, roll it, roll it Roll it, roll it, roll it Roll it, roll it, roll it Roll it, roll it, roll it Drank we pour it, pour it, pour it Pour it, pour it, pour it Pour it, pour it, pour it Pour it, pour it, pour it Pour it, pour it, pour it b**h you know it, know it, know it Know it, know it, know it Know it, know it, know it Know it, know it, know it Know it, know it, know it Hit the club throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it, throw it, throw it [Verse 2] I'm talking 'mills Never missed a meal Rims wind-mill Million-dollar deal Deal for a 'mill This sh** real Smoking real kush Kush vacuum sealed Pop a whole seal Cause I love the feel Yeah its crystal clear Crystal clear it is Big gun with me that can k** deer Tell Tarentino that I can k** Bill Came in throwing it I'm still here Rest in peace to my n***a still live Rims very ill Offset the whips Penthouse to live Live in penthouse In a b**h's mouth Stash it in the house Trying to vent it out, rent it out Rental cars they tinted out Get 'em in, get 'em out Get 'em out, when they in Fly n***a, baby I need a Benz Maybe a McLaren Got these b**hes starin' Told my n***a Zay I'mma buy my Rolly with so much clarity b**h I'm getting so much money god damn I ain't even caring [Hook]