Rollie Rollie Rollie with a dab of ranch, aye
I just wanna
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Daaaaa, daaaa, daaa, aye
I just wanna Rollie Rollie Rollie with a dab of ranch
I just want some, designer belts to hold up my pants
I just wanna catch a plane, straight out to France, what
I just wanna sip the wocky slush out in Japan aye
Yeah, f*cked up aye, off the liquor in my cup, aye
Run a muck, aye, me and all the boys we run a muck, aye
Get on the train aye, I don't pay a single buck
Ticket master, pull up, I'm like what
Gucci gang Gucci gang Gucci gang
Better check, on your bitch, and who she rang
See my name in her phone 10 times, for the past two nights, yeah your main bitch my booty thang
Karate on the track like Wu-Tang
My shit f*cked I need a new brain
My bitch love do cocaine
Yo bitch she got no game
Your bitch she is so lame but she still knows what my stage name is
Bitch, I'm in the shit, flipping a brick, till I get rich, what
Bitch, king of the shit, better submit, cause I never quit
What? aye, yuh, what? uh
Nugget, in a, biscuit, uh
Racking in, millions of views, like my name Tobuscus, uh
Uh! Bitch, suck, deez nuts bitch, uh
Going, on a, killstreak, like a Nazi, uh
White bitch, so, excited, yell out Yahtzee
Yahtzee, aye, yeah