Rollin Dank
Project Pat, Rollin Dank, BigTrill
You know I'm tryna chill with you
You know you tryna chill with me
You tryna fuck up in with me
So baby why you playin'
I'm tryna roll this dank with you
Sip this purple pint with you
I'm rolling up this dank with you
So ain't no time to wait
You tryna see what's good with me
You tryna hit my hood with me
You gon' roll this wood with me
So baby why you playin'
You know I'm tryna chill with you
I know you tryna chill with me
You know I'm tryna build with you
So ain't no time to wait
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint
What the fuck you think
Purple drank, blowing purple stank
I don't smoke no cheap
California loud in my possession
Ain't no smoke for free
You could be a nigga next to kin
I'm still charging em
Any bitch who ain't my bitch, I'm robbing em
I'm just tryna count my money
Smoke my weed up
While I'm gettin' head, blowin' gas
Kick my feet up
All these hoes thirsty, they need a cactus
Bend that ass over
Put your face in my mattress
While I long stroke, the pussy hole
These bitches think that, they pussy gold
Sexy ass bitch
But you know that I don't trust her
I just blew a blunt with her
And then I fucked her
Niggas like catching charges over bitches
Relationship and shit like a geenie
And some wishes But
I ain't here wishing getting to the trippas
I ain't from LA, but I ball like the Clippers
You know I'm tryna chill with you
You know you tryna chill with me
Tryna fuck up in with me
So baby why you playin'
I'm tryna roll this dank with you
Sip this purple pint with you
I'm rolling up this dank with you
So ain't no time to wait
You tryna see what's good with me
You tryna hit my hood with me
You gon' roll this wood with me
So baby why you playin'
You know I'm tryna chill with you
I know you tryna chill with me
You know I'm tryna build with you
So ain't no time to wait
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint
What the fuck you think
She, the roller
The girls been bowling 10 door
We control her
She a bird, fuck and suck gluce
I tap on her head like it's duck duck goose
I bagged her in the pickup
Now she mad I don't pick up
I just fucked that's a fact
I'm like a 2 strap prada no strings attached
Baby I don't feel your feelings
Only in yo mouth I can feel yo feelings
Convertible got a illin'
Sky is the limit, I can drop the ceiling
She said I'm acting funny
You see this Rolex, time is money
Later on I get into her
Put it under her tongue
I check her temperature
You know I'm tryna chill with you
You know you tryna chill with me
Tryna fuck up in with me
So baby why you playin'
I'm tryna roll this dank with you
Sip this purple pint with you
I'm rolling up this dank with you
So ain't no time to wait
You tryna see what's good with me
You tryna hit my hood with me
You gon' roll this wood with me
So baby why you playin'
You know I'm tryna chill with you
I know you tryna chill with me
You know I'm tryna build with you
So ain't no time to wait
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint, rollin'
Rollin' dank
Rollin' dank, sippin' purple pint
What the fuck you think
Written by: CASEY RYAN MCMILLAN, PATRICK EARL HOUSTON, QUENTIN R. SHEMWELL, WILLIE MAXWELL IILyrics © Universal Music Publishing GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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