Rollin'

Rollin' (Explicit) - BabyChiefDoit

Lyrics by：Jayden Whittier

Composed by：Jayden Whittier

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This a bad mama jam right here man

I'ma show y'all how it is

And I'ma tell you what we finna do

Bow-bow-bow-bow

Don't hop in this water if you can't swim

Don't get lost in the sauce tryna dive in

If you're running pop out put yo' pipe up

If you ain't got J start hiding

If you ain't coming out then we're comin' in

And you already know we brought pipes in

Now we got a lotta straps in the party

But I might catch a body if I see you let a dyke in

Don't slip don't trip don't fall

Come to the crib and take off yo' drawers

Give her the bone like a dog

Grab us a Kia and come scoop all

Life too short be tall

Up in the telly she givin' her jaw

Shorty'll swallow it all munch me again I'll give her a call

Took a couple trips to the mall

Win a couple rings in the field that's why don't nobody wanna play ball

Get more get left on the floor

We come through your door boy you better crawl

No brawl just blow don't stall

Don't yell don't squirm just sprawl

Jump the gate then I come through yo' yard

Like I do I'ma come through yo' chimney

Run through yo' stash and caught what you had

Everything that's attached to yo' name coming with me

Had two twins named Brittany and whitney

Brittany was iffy and whitney was picky

Both of 'em thurly and both of 'em fishy

Both of 'em breath smell just like Backwoods

Both of the twins was dyin' to kiss me

12 get behind us but 'em shake 'em

If the police get too close

Then we gon' turn them pigs to bacon

If he flash that gun we take 'em

They said go and get a get back

Had to tell 'em get backs come with time

Be cool lay low be patient

Mask on like Myers or Jason

I'm the sauce-man who wear a ten-dollar shirt

And they die worth a thousand

Look at my eyes get lost in the sauce

Gon' happen each time he keep on tryin' it

You can't avoid it can't get around it

Whole lotta sauce it's a whole lotta power

In too deep now you addicted

Baby the sauce it's like cloud 9 powder

It's like crack snort that lime

It's free smoke if you ain't my kind

If you ain't my kin if you ain't my dawg

If you went in the jungle you ain't my slime

I don't know 'bout you but I'm gettin' mine

Serving the fiends everybody in line