Bricc Baby - Rollin N Smokin lyrics

[Intro] DJ Swish [Verse1] Swish on the beat so you know this sh** pumping b**h I'm a boss west side representing blowing up On the best two grams in this swisher only bad b**hes fall depp in the coop my sh** on lose smokin Them trees like snoop blowing blowing blowing Blowing blowing blowing two fattys got and I'm Going going going going and I'm all work turnt up Living how I wanna blowing on that roll of California Marijuana hoe I'm so shaded turnt up my team Just to show you that we made it b**hes will k** For these trees that we tasted smoke up and Chill was some of the time that we wasted yea How the hell we still gettin money don't mind The smell that's the k** coming for you and That's the reason why I'm switching four lanes And i'm top down screaming down We earn everything we rollin and blowin Smokin on the finest you don't know them We just rollin stoning smoking too much Till my eyes barely opened we just rollin Rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin We just smokin and chillin mother f**er About to make a k** [Verse2] I'm leaning low but I'm still smoking paper Me and Debbie chop it chop it get a paper My chunky got 31 flavors and you n***as Use to ball like the lakers look I flip the Pack and get it out of here sippin on that Red and yellow like the colour lit if a n***a Disrespect make them disappear put the Beam on his back hit him in the head But it's funny how you thought I was playing n***a you is the best call it what you want n***a switch team for all my rida n***as Switch team never f** with a rida n***a And I'm from Roden I'm from Roden Trying to be a stunner you a stoner Stoner come get your b**h cause she ugly Number one she say she want to ride the Dick like a roller coaster [Hook] So we rollin and blowin Smokin on the finest you don't know them We just rollin stoning smoking too much Till my eyes barely opened we just rollin Rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin We just smokin and chillin mother f**er About to make a k** [Verse3] Catch me at the shop baddest b**h you ever Saw 3 row of blow and we about to blow them Out flexing with no flow bad b**hes no joke Turning up slow while we waving middle finger Blowing blowing blowing blowing blowing and We still rollin rollin rollin rollin I smoke like a Pope cause I get it for the low and I'm about To roll it up got a kush in the high and I stay As high as I want to like that couple pounds Got me feeling like a treat it's like that and You know it's just like that when I say blow it Back 320 from me like that smoking like a Chimney d**h to my enemies sh** and Phony hoes and everything that you Pretending to be b**h don't blow my high You ain't got to see I'm faded to know I'm Fly [Hook] We rollin and blowin smoking on the Finest you don't know em we just rollin stonin Smoking till my eyes barely open we just Rolling rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin rollin Rollin rollin We just smokin and chillin mother f**er About to make a k**