I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling a blunt
Extended Taurus this shit ain't a punk
I get it lit, I get it crunk
Got hella Ps in the top bunk
Smoking that pressure I'm smoking exotic
He got a glock and he ain't gon pop it
Put his ass in the sky but he ain't no rocket
Turn on Lil Treezy you know she gon bop it
Get off my ass I'ma make me a play
Bitch, I'm Lil Tre and I stay with a K
Big booty bitches I stay with some cake
Slangin' that meat, bitch, I'm slangin' my steak
Nigga, you, not that uh
Nigga, you not that f*ckin' guy
You sweeter than Key Lime Pie
Sassy nigga not gon yie
Not gon yie since 2005
These Pee Wee niggas ain't been f*ckin' with me
Can't wait till he die, know his mama gon' cry
Put his ass in a cradle rock em straight to sleep
Put a switch on the gun, that'll make it more fun
Like an old-ass rapper, we done changed the beat
I'm rollin' and Tre rollin' too
K.P. keep on rollin' and you know we can't leave out Q
None of you niggas could do what I do
He swaggin, Jackin, he copy my moves
We switchin' states, we dodgin' the Jakes
This assembly line just cop it and move
We checkin' the temp when we walk in the room
We some fly-ass niggas, she don't know who to choose
If I shoot it, I make it, I bring home the bacon
When I come home late, bitch, you better be naked
I love me a stripper, she shake it and rake it
Ain't gon' fake it, that bitch got good head on her shoulders
Man, she going places
This shit on my body gon' break your lil' pocket
It's good, I don't even gotta pop it
Yall niggas gotta stop it
Spark me a J up in Houston I travel like Harden
I stay with some green like a motherf*ckin' Spartan
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin
Ayy, I'm motherf*ckin' rollin
I got the juice, bitch, I got the potion
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin, nigga
Yeah, I'm motherf*ckin' rollin, nigga