Andrà - On a Roll(prod.Loesoe) Lyrics

I'm on a roll

Magic blowing smoke
I be smoking dope
Shawty real thicc
And she shaking ass all on the pole
5 50s 100s
Throwing deads I'm on a f*cking roll
Homie said "she mine"
Well now she mine
Nigga leave that alone
Oh now she f*cking wit the Labrador
I'm the dog barking at her
But my pockets fatter tho
That's what these hoes want
When none of that should even matter bro
That's the real reason why a nigga
Always got some hoes

Ooh
Wanna cuff her but I can't
She real smart and real cute
But loyalty just ain't my thing
Unless I find a way to fall in love with you today
You can stay the night
But baby this ain't what you think
Going up
So I can't get caught wit you
I ain't just a rapper
Babe I got an office too
We can cuddle up or we can do like
Dolphins do
And let me swim right in ya ocean
While I'm getting off wit you
Playa hate the game baby
That's just what they do
Turn em into swimming pools for you
I wet em wit my crew
I'm dirty dan and sorry mama
For the thuggish shit I do
A nice guy but
Sometimes
I can lose my temper too
I ain't gon talk on killin niggas
Less you put me in the mood
Was in Detroit
On 7 mile where them niggas had the tools
From running down wit my woes
To dropping Jewels up on the pro tools
This the type of shit that's Godly
You can't get too close too it

I'm on a roll
I'm on a roll dawg
They been big mad since they seen me
Hating like a dad on his enemies
I'm in my bag
I got my energy
None of these niggas ever killin me
Y'all eating ass like the f*cking
Human Centepiede
Off wit ya head and ima use it
As a center piece

Magic blowing smoke
I be smoking dope
Shawty real thicc
And she shaking ass all on the pole
5 50s 100s
Throwing deads I'm on a f*cking roll
Homie said "she mine"
Well now she mine
Nigga leave that alone
Oh now she f*cking wit the Labrador
I'm the dog barking at her
But my pockets fatter tho
That's what these hoes want
When none of that should even matter bro
That's the real reason why a nigga
Always got some hoes

These niggas ain't shit they some hoes
Versace on her head to toe
Shawty wanna ride it oh
Hoppin out the whip
I let that bitch go ghost
Ima need one of them grammophones
Grand entrance to the grammys
Got me dipped in gold
Just don't let em take soul