Mr. Lee - Rollin Wit A G lyrics

[Verse 1-Short Dawg] Well it's that boy Short, call me Texas Fresh To me you n***as come second best I spit the flows and I gets the hoes and I puts it on em, like extra stress Boy ain't you heard that I'm getting bread, so I'mma stunt tonight on all y'all My drink is purple, my chicks is red, and my cups is white just like Paul Wall While they slackin' I stay stackin' To tell the truth man I hate rapping Got everything that they lacking, these n***as faking like play action I lay back in that first cla**, take a trip straight over seas Got O's of weed, a bunch of hoes indeed And they on my neck like rosaries I'm supposedly the best where I'm from You don't agree? Then n***a F you too Packs of codeine, yeah it got me numb On tip like a n***a only wearing one shoe I'm ill too ill think I need Blue Shield I was selling d** back when you was jamming Drew Hill Coming through in coups like 'where the roof is?' Which means I don't really give a damn how you feel [Hook-Short Dawg (Lil Keke)] You're rolling with a G (With a G) And girl I been a hustler since the age of 14 so all I know is M.O.B. (M.O.B.) Yeah, (Young Don) Yeah [Verse 2-Lil Keke] You're rolling with a gangsta now, stick to the schedule Mobbing, mashing these hoes, this sh** incredible Texas, I'm repping it hard, yes I'm a legend there f** what a hater is saying, man I never care H-Town born, Gutta boy raised 40 Glock, Levi, Creased in New J's Adolescent, Juvenile, getting it with my strong hand Money over b**hes, I'mma k** em like a grown man Don Keys, 713, this sh** is beautiful A 20 with a three of that grease, watch what it do to ya Gangsta I'm losing the roof soon as its sunny What up to hustler, you, lil shawty, and Young Money [Hook-Short Dawg] You're rolling with a G And girl I been a hustler since the age of 14 so all I know is M.O.B Yeah, Yeah [Verse 3-Short Dawg] Your girl can't deny and say she ain't the flyest n***a that she done seen before I don't lace broads, still keep a ho No Ray Charles, I seize it tho But she sees it too, call it double vision I'm turning heads when I'm breezing through Thats why these boys tryna cuff they women, been earning bread and I don't need the booth While you was watching Pikachu I was on the grind, bringing people through Exchanging cash for a batch of hard, taking Mastercards and Visa's too Ask about me, the whole Houston know Different groups of ho's I had em boosting clothes Up in campus housing, I was camping out But then I dropped out, said I'mma use the floor I got a call from a few labels But I don't listen to these fools fables If I cop its cause the j**els [?] Got racks on me like pool tables Most these rappers, I mistook um for some queers Real n***a talk, ya'll fell on different ears Yeah, I'm on point, thumb tack These n***as know that I'm a G, like one stack [Hook-Short Dawg] You're rolling with a G, Yeah And girl I been a hustler since the age of 14 so all I know is M.O.B Yeah, Yeah I tried tell you that you're rolling with a G, Yeah And girl I been a hustler since the age of 14 so all I know is M.O.B Yeah Yeah