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Virago - Rollin' Lyrics



Virago - Rollin' Lyrics




Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin

V-I-R-A-G-O
I be rolling sumos
My bars, they be like kudos
Number one, they be like uno
Fake niggas, we don't do those
I don't f*ck with lames, you can loose those
Talk shit, take two of those
We banding shit, like drum roll
I just started, nah I ain't done hoe
It's a god up in ya presence thought I told you though
Fat blunts, like get the memo
What you bitches now? Like 10 and 0
You a gimic hoe
Biting me, well is got finished though
All this gold I'm like a pawn shop
Like bitch, I'm beyond hot
9-1-1 couldn't stop my spark
A bitch is eating, where the fork
Pockets looking good, my heart colder than New York
Conversations I keep short
I'm balling and I'm balling
I mean I guess I'm playing like two sports
The ball is in my court
F*ck a nigga I call the shots
Ain't nobody got it on lock
It's going up and when it drop
Like Lebron I make em flop
Like popcorn, when I'm heated, I might pop
Got a shawty in that trunk
You don't wanna meet pump
Trigga happy, with them guns, my niggas do this shit for fun
Turn to track star, see that Kay, see that thang and then they run
Scouts honor nigga, I promise yeah it spray a ton
Like a fire hydrant, on that drum
I Cop a pack, and roll up each one
Puffing cookies in my lungs

Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin

I'm rolling like I'm Tina
Puffing cookies with Amina
Yo nigga he be a fiener
She be talking grab the Nina
Never move without my heater
I'm so hot they call me fever
So many spots, just like a cheetah
Say he faithful, he a cheater
I'm rolling blunts like sushi
Said he like me, he a groupie
Body thick, like it's a smoothie!
Got her nigga getting choosey
All this work , like I'm on duty
My life be like a movie
Sa Da Ta, bitch call me pooty
Like cursive, I be loopy
Choppa big, call that
Bitch Lil Judy
Got the dank up in the back of the whoopty
Smoke a blunt, nigga like come swoop me
Monogamy, said I'm married to the uzi
He call me bad ass, no boosie
My flow sick, call it cooties
I'm the shit, that's the facts of life
No Tooty
On my Austin powers, Im groovy
If You think this shit a game, Ima tell you I'm retired
Getting higher, smoking cookies
Stay rolling, losing lighters
Momma told me like f*ck them niggas
If I call, one call, all my niggas pulling triggas
With that bounce out, clique fulla tiggas
Think I'm lying, till they come get cha
Then that's it , disappear, ain't seen em since!
Hit a lick, or catch a hommie, dip off in the tints!

Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
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Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin

V-I-R-A-G-O
I be rolling sumos
My bars, they be like kudos
Number one, they be like uno
Fake niggas, we don't do those
I don't f*ck with lames, you can loose those
Talk shit, take two of those
We banding shit, like drum roll
I just started, nah I ain't done hoe
It's a god up in ya presence thought I told you though
Fat blunts, like get the memo
What you bitches now? Like 10 and 0
You a gimic hoe
Biting me, well is got finished though
All this gold I'm like a pawn shop
Like bitch, I'm beyond hot
9-1-1 couldn't stop my spark
A bitch is eating, where the fork
Pockets looking good, my heart colder than New York
Conversations I keep short
I'm balling and I'm balling
I mean I guess I'm playing like two sports
The ball is in my court
F*ck a nigga I call the shots
Ain't nobody got it on lock
It's going up and when it drop
Like Lebron I make em flop
Like popcorn, when I'm heated, I might pop
Got a shawty in that trunk
You don't wanna meet pump
Trigga happy, with them guns, my niggas do this shit for fun
Turn to track star, see that Kay, see that thang and then they run
Scouts honor nigga, I promise yeah it spray a ton
Like a fire hydrant, on that drum
I Cop a pack, and roll up each one
Puffing cookies in my lungs

Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin

I'm rolling like I'm Tina
Puffing cookies with Amina
Yo nigga he be a fiener
She be talking grab the Nina
Never move without my heater
I'm so hot they call me fever
So many spots, just like a cheetah
Say he faithful, he a cheater
I'm rolling blunts like sushi
Said he like me, he a groupie
Body thick, like it's a smoothie!
Got her nigga getting choosey
All this work , like I'm on duty
My life be like a movie
Sa Da Ta, bitch call me pooty
Like cursive, I be loopy
Choppa big, call that
Bitch Lil Judy
Got the dank up in the back of the whoopty
Smoke a blunt, nigga like come swoop me
Monogamy, said I'm married to the uzi
He call me bad ass, no boosie
My flow sick, call it cooties
I'm the shit, that's the facts of life
No Tooty
On my Austin powers, Im groovy
If You think this shit a game, Ima tell you I'm retired
Getting higher, smoking cookies
Stay rolling, losing lighters
Momma told me like f*ck them niggas
If I call, one call, all my niggas pulling triggas
With that bounce out, clique fulla tiggas
Think I'm lying, till they come get cha
Then that's it , disappear, ain't seen em since!
Hit a lick, or catch a hommie, dip off in the tints!

Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
I'm so high feel like I'm floating
All this gold up on me bitch
I be feeling like a token
Rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin rollin
Rollin, rollin, rollin
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Writer: Imana Samuels
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Length: 4:20
Written by: Imana Samuels

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