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rollie - habibiwoo lyrics

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(intro)
woah
“jp”
“dayout”
ice
ice
ice

(hook)
bustin the patek and it was a rollie
you ain’t my friend, n*gga you ain’t my homie
cheese and a rat, n*gga no macaroni
f*ck up a indian, f*ck kuju kholi
i f*ck a b*tch and her name is noli
she started calling but, b*tch you don’t know
it’s like a penalty, i am a goalie
i pour the sprite and jolly in my codiene

(verse)
when i be bussin, she go get to screamin
double vs, but before i’m a demon
shawty on me, she showing her cleavage
listen to me, it’s a lesson i’m speaking
picked up the ap, pickеd up the richard
shoot on the n*ggas, like my namе is lilard
yorker the ball, shaheen like a ripper
sprite and codiene on me i’ma sipp*up
ford with diors, it’s a money taste
i f*ck a b*tch, i nut on her face
they want me to die, my weed just got laced
but no i’m not dead, i still want me a wraith
get on a money chase
get for my mother face
i rolled around with the n*ggas i came up with
i do not trust him
i don’t trust no hoe
8 bands in the tech
when i blew on the road
i bought me some clothes
i got a new flow
and i took it with me, and i’m dropping the choo
i feel like frosty in all of this snow
you reach a new low
they can’t seem to grow
i got the green light on the pole
and if it turn red, i’ma still go ghost
(still go ghost, still go ghost)
(gra, gra, gra)
(hook)

bustin the patek and it was a rollie
you ain’t my friend, n*gga you ain’t my homie
cheese and a rat, n*gga no macaroni
f*ck up a indian, f*ck kuju kholi
i f*ck a b*tch and her name is noli
she started calling but, b*tch you don’t know
it’s like a penalty, i am a goalie
i pour the sprite and jolly in my codiene
(2x)

(verse)
report like craig sager
football like bill baker
i ball like kobe, i feel like a new laker
i hit him up, he get charged like a battery
he been on weight watchers, he losin calories
do not just love for fame, that’s not flattery
i get more money just look at the salary
beam on the pole, he forgot he had allergies
i’m on your playlist, man up to reality
got head from a b*tch, she was bad her name valerie
i’m only doing this to make my own family
if you talk hot, than it will be tragedy
its not something that i copied
(it’s not something that i copied)
diamond ring like milwaukee
(diamond ring like milwaukee)
sippin henny got me ‘wocky
(sippin henny got me ‘wocky)
purple red diamonds (huh)
like some mothaf*ckin takis
(mothaf*ckin takis)
it’s not something that i copied
diamond real like milwaukee
yea*uh
(outro)
you ain’t my friend, n*gga you ain’t my homie
cheese and a rat, n*gga no macaroni
f*ck up a indian, f*ck kuju kholi
i f*ck a b*tch and her name is noli
she started calling but, b*tch you don’t know
it’s like a penalty, i am a goalie
i pour the sprite and jolly in my codiene

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