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rolling loud - yn jay lyrics

{intro: yn jay}
enrgy made this one
mmmmmmmmmaaaaahhhhhh
ha
d*mn, yeah
b*tch
ooh
what you say b*tch?
yeah, okay
that’s how we gon’ do it, like that?
ooooooh, ahh

{verse: yn jay and cbmg lucho}
b*tch tried to talk back to me, you better watch yo mouth
i’ll blow yo whole crib up*
aaaahh
i’ll blow yo whole crib up, you better watch yo house
eighty*thousand stuffed inside the pillow, gotta watch my couch
dirty b*tch sat on my furniture, i gotta wash my couch
i was bad as h*ll cussin’ in school, you better watch yo mouth
like a tree, i’ma knock it down, i’ma drop yo house
eighty*thousand in my fendi fit, i gotta watch my pouch
dog got dropped i was*
aaahhh
i was probably in the studio, i was rolling loud
i got bad b*tches flashing titties at rolling loud
bro gon’ slide in a wheelchair, he be rolling out
i just uber’d*
aaaahhhh
i just want some*
oooaaahh
i just want champagne, i’ma p*, i’ma pour it out
oh, they say it’s snakes in my grass? i’ma mow it out
unc still got the bag in, it is not no drought
hundred*fifty fiends on one phone, the feds hit my house
state boy just got behind me, i gotta switch my route
i was in the county, eating noodles, tryna get let out
jay said we finna get rich, i gotta pick my house
homie got twenty*five years, i hope he get back out
took a n*gga sh*t a year ago, he want his sh*t back now
this b*tch breath stink bad, she need a tic*tac now
caught him flipping at mcdonalds, he need a big mac now
this b*tch think she got ass, she got a big back, wow
big bag, walk around with weight, i got a six pack now
lil n*gga actin’ like he tough, he better sit back down
beat a n*gga ass in the club, he won’t get back out
me and jay hit sach’s today, and we both tripped out
me and bro never went to school, we was both kicked out
me and lucho always skipped school, we was both kicked out
how the f*ck this b*tch got one head, but we both get mouth
how the f*ck this*
aaaahhh
how the f*ck your friend big as f*ck, this b*tch broke my couch
(oh my god, oh, oh my god, oh, oh, oh my, b*tch)
mad as f*ck this b*tch broke my couch, this b*tch big as f*ck
f*ck this n*gga jay just asked me to help him pick her up
yo b*tch don’t got no car, you gotta pick her up
you steal from yo b*tch while she sleep, you gotta stick her up
fat b*tch gave me her number, i’ma rip it up
(i’m just playin, you know i love my big girl, girl, you know i love you girl)
b*tch throwing coochie in the club, i’ma tip her up
(yessir, ooooh ooooooohhhh, aaahhhh)

- yn jay lyrics

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