Roll up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to roll up
Put your feelings in a cup
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
She wanna roll wit a nigga cause I keep that shit too blunt
Yeah, and I keep a toolie tucked
She don't really f*ck wit niggas
Yeah, she be on that Ku Klux
She say she wanna tour around the buck
She wanna see where I came from
I showed her where I came from
Girl, I'm outspoken I ain't tryna romance you
You got a sexy body, can you be my private dancer
Can we smoke out at the moon feelin' fancy
Come to think about it, I'mma serve it like Randy
But they're saying they're kings just to get you out your panties
But I can't lie, I'mma smash if you let me
I just wanna talk, I know you've been feelin' neglected
Gone hit the blunt, this'll be a private session
If you say you scared of heights, if you fall I'mma catch you
Thought you was a angel cause your body is a blessing
Your ex-nigga steady callin' guess that's another lesson
But I can't lie, I'm a lil scared of commitment
We the perfect duo like Jordan and Pippen
F*ck your single friends that be all up in your business
If I told you that I'm troubled, would you look at me different?
Got some Love-me jeans can we go half on some children?
Not talkin' too much I'm just a day dreamer
Young cotton head stay high like a fever
I just wanna show you off like some new sneakers
This be the dope shit crack thru your speakers
I just want your soul something like the grim reaper
She got good brain I ain't even have to teach her
Sexual respect, she remind me of Mona Lisa
Pretty young hustler remind me of a diva
Last time we met, I'm sorry had amnesia
I was just high, I'm still happy to see you
Put you in Chanel, now you love to double"C" something
Breakfast in bed you ain't even gotta clean up
Just hold me down, roll all my trees up
Really I f*ck wit' you all the right reasons
Show her where I'm from and she know I'm defense
Yeah, young nigga from the East End
Roll up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to roll up
Put your feelings in a cup
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
She wanna roll wit a nigga cause I keep that shit too blunt
Yeah, and I keep a toolie tucked
She don't really f*ck wit niggas
Yeah, she be on that Ku Klux
She say she wanna tour around the buck
She wanna see where I came from
I showed her where I came from
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216 Lil Mark - Roll Up Lyrics
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Roll up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to roll up
Put your feelings in a cup
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
She wanna roll wit a nigga cause I keep that shit too blunt
Yeah, and I keep a toolie tucked
She don't really f*ck wit niggas
Yeah, she be on that Ku Klux
She say she wanna tour around the buck
She wanna see where I came from
I showed her where I came from
Girl, I'm outspoken I ain't tryna romance you
You got a sexy body, can you be my private dancer
Can we smoke out at the moon feelin' fancy
Come to think about it, I'mma serve it like Randy
But they're saying they're kings just to get you out your panties
But I can't lie, I'mma smash if you let me
I just wanna talk, I know you've been feelin' neglected
Gone hit the blunt, this'll be a private session
If you say you scared of heights, if you fall I'mma catch you
Thought you was a angel cause your body is a blessing
Your ex-nigga steady callin' guess that's another lesson
But I can't lie, I'm a lil scared of commitment
We the perfect duo like Jordan and Pippen
F*ck your single friends that be all up in your business
If I told you that I'm troubled, would you look at me different?
Got some Love-me jeans can we go half on some children?
Not talkin' too much I'm just a day dreamer
Young cotton head stay high like a fever
I just wanna show you off like some new sneakers
This be the dope shit crack thru your speakers
I just want your soul something like the grim reaper
She got good brain I ain't even have to teach her
Sexual respect, she remind me of Mona Lisa
Pretty young hustler remind me of a diva
Last time we met, I'm sorry had amnesia
I was just high, I'm still happy to see you
Put you in Chanel, now you love to double"C" something
Breakfast in bed you ain't even gotta clean up
Just hold me down, roll all my trees up
Really I f*ck wit' you all the right reasons
Show her where I'm from and she know I'm defense
Yeah, young nigga from the East End
Roll up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to roll up
Put your feelings in a cup
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
She wanna roll wit a nigga cause I keep that shit too blunt
Yeah, and I keep a toolie tucked
She don't really f*ck wit niggas
Yeah, she be on that Ku Klux
She say she wanna tour around the buck
She wanna see where I came from
I showed her where I came from
Baby girl I'm 'bout to roll up
Put your feelings in a cup
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
She wanna roll wit a nigga cause I keep that shit too blunt
Yeah, and I keep a toolie tucked
She don't really f*ck wit niggas
Yeah, she be on that Ku Klux
She say she wanna tour around the buck
She wanna see where I came from
I showed her where I came from
Girl, I'm outspoken I ain't tryna romance you
You got a sexy body, can you be my private dancer
Can we smoke out at the moon feelin' fancy
Come to think about it, I'mma serve it like Randy
But they're saying they're kings just to get you out your panties
But I can't lie, I'mma smash if you let me
I just wanna talk, I know you've been feelin' neglected
Gone hit the blunt, this'll be a private session
If you say you scared of heights, if you fall I'mma catch you
Thought you was a angel cause your body is a blessing
Your ex-nigga steady callin' guess that's another lesson
But I can't lie, I'm a lil scared of commitment
We the perfect duo like Jordan and Pippen
F*ck your single friends that be all up in your business
If I told you that I'm troubled, would you look at me different?
Got some Love-me jeans can we go half on some children?
Not talkin' too much I'm just a day dreamer
Young cotton head stay high like a fever
I just wanna show you off like some new sneakers
This be the dope shit crack thru your speakers
I just want your soul something like the grim reaper
She got good brain I ain't even have to teach her
Sexual respect, she remind me of Mona Lisa
Pretty young hustler remind me of a diva
Last time we met, I'm sorry had amnesia
I was just high, I'm still happy to see you
Put you in Chanel, now you love to double"C" something
Breakfast in bed you ain't even gotta clean up
Just hold me down, roll all my trees up
Really I f*ck wit' you all the right reasons
Show her where I'm from and she know I'm defense
Yeah, young nigga from the East End
Roll up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to roll up
Put your feelings in a cup
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
Baby girl I'm 'bout to pour it up
She wanna roll wit a nigga cause I keep that shit too blunt
Yeah, and I keep a toolie tucked
She don't really f*ck wit niggas
Yeah, she be on that Ku Klux
She say she wanna tour around the buck
She wanna see where I came from
I showed her where I came from
Writer: Mark Devine
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid