Soulja Boy - Rollin' lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Rollin' lyrics

[Intro] Aye Soulja, Sosa Yea, S.O.D., G.B.E Sosa and Soulja (2x) b**h, it's Sosa and Soulja Sosa and Soulja, yea [Verse 1: Chief Keef] God damn, all these hoes on my dick Chief Keef, yo b**h wanna do my dick I'm with my n***as, we all rollin' Spaz out, flex, can't control it b**h, I put that on my momma I'm k**ing n***as on my daughter And that bag, I be holding And I spend it all on clothes, man Louie, Gucci all designer Smoking on this loud, man Me and Soulja thumbing through that check G.B.E. disturb tha peace, we going ludicrous [Hook] I'm riding around my young n***as, we rollin' Couple X's, fifs, loud, lean and we rollin' 300 b**h like foreign cars, we rollin' S.O.D. G.B.E., we rollin' Yo b**h won't do the team, bet she going She gone s** me, then gone s** foe 'nem Busting b**h my young n***as, we rollin' O.T.F. we don't honor n***as, we rollin' [Verse 2: Soulja Boy] I'm with the gang, you know that we rollin' I'm ridin' in that rari like it's stolen Yo b**h on my dick, my ice frozen We be getting money, we be rollin' We be rollin', we be-we be rollin' Me and Sosa we be swervin' Glo gang, we be swervin' Rich gang, Glo gang now it's goin' And you know that I'm busting Keep that 30 on me and I'm busting We be getting money, that's nothing You be fronting and you be bluffing [Hook]

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