$hhmanny - Rollit Up (feat. Jrolla & Stefano) Lyrics

It's Jrolla the dank smoka just wait hold up
If you ain't matchin' with no gas then dont even show up
You see I'm boutta get the sesh started
We break it down and roll it up then park the vehicle to spark it
Aye yo $hhManny can you serve it with a dope sac
Im chillin' with this bi*** and she be askin' where the dope at
She be gettin plugged if she let a ni*** blow her back
She looked me in the eyes and said Jrolla I ain't goin' back
Okay lil h** I think I better bounce
I'm meetin' with the team I think we boutta roll an ounce
Hella loud you can smell it from the next block
To the next block, off to the next spot
Its kinda funny how you think you got that loudpack
Oh you got loudpack? Bi*** I highly doubt that
Ima show you what it is mami lets go
Only coppin' that exotic from the west coast

I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up get high forget about the past
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up, and lay it down on right on that a**
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up get high forget about the past
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up, and lay it down on right on that a**

Sactown's most underrated
Saying I'm great is an understatement
Stay on tracks you just run the pavement
No debating, I'm motivated
To be the most hated
Got your girl going lower than the 808 is
Holding 16 for you, not nickle plated
Got big dreams out here I'm sick of waiting
Got my whole team out here we play to make it
Got bad bitches all around us and they naked
Ain't no dollar bills
I'm not doing blow, smoking weed or popping pills
You know I'm high off life
I can show you around the world
We can fly-by-night
And my boys right her and they as high as a kite
And it ain't no fun unless the homies can pipe
Obey your thirst like sprite
And get it right
Cold as ice
Got mouth piece that'll make a dike think twice that's right

I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up get high forget about the past
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up, and lay it down on right on that a**
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up get high forget about the past
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up, and lay it down on right on that a**

Got some indo boutta roll it up
It's a new day, me and my ni**** pourin' up
Bad bittys slidin' thru and now we turnin' up
How you gonna be tipsy with an empty solo cup
Roll that gas up, I'm talking bout right now
Spark that gas up, I'm talking bout right now
Lil mama said she faded and wants the pipe now
Yo ni*** sneak dissing, go tell his a** to pipe down
Woah woah are you feelin' me
RIP my brother, everyday that shit is killin' me
I keep on prayin' that my angels keep on heelin' me
If you talkin' money, I speak that langue fluently
Ugly hoes be asking where my hug at
Had to hit the cut back, got some ni**** that will bust back
New ni**** i don't trust that, fake ni**** I cut that
Hoes I don't love that, lames I'm above that, yuhh

I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up get high forget about the past
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up, and lay it down on right on that a**
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up get high forget about the past
I need me an ounce of that gas
Bouta roll it up, and lay it down on right on that a**