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Fredo Bang - Slow Roll It Lyrics



Fredo Bang - Slow Roll It Lyrics
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(Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago)
(Yung Lando go crazy)

I met this pretty little thing, she showed me how to take my time in it
Pussy real good, I only lasted about five minutes
Shot the club up, last night I pulled up did a crime in it
Ain't talkin' 'bout my Glizzy but I popped the whole nine in it
On a Perc, I'ma f*ck you 'til you lazy
That shit so good, I'm askin', "Can we have a baby?"
I park my truck up in your spot like we at Macy's
It's super wet but I'm gon' suck it 'til it's shape just like a raisin
Blow up your spot just like a cheat code
Yeah, knockin' on your door but I'm gon' suck up on your peephole
Lady in the streets but in the sheets she go beast mode
Tryna find your spot just like it's Nemo

Slow roll it, yeah, oh-oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it
Slow roll it, yeah, ta-da-da, oh-oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it

Yeah
She told me eat it 'fore I beat it, gotta let her know I need it
Pushin' deep in from the back, the only time that I mistreat it
Tryna lick between your creases, clean your plate just like I'm greedy
Leave it in give me a reason, all I'm tryna do is please you
Rippin' up your bonnet, I'm on it, yeah
F*ck you 'til the mornin', we yawnin'
Rippin' up your bonnet, I'm on it, yeah
F*ck you 'til the mornin', we yawnin'

Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it
Slow roll it, yeah, ta-da-da, oh-oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it

Tell me what's the motive?
Yeah
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion" (stroke it with emotion)
I met a girl much older
And she whipped that thing on me
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(Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that's probably Tago)
(Yung Lando go crazy)

I met this pretty little thing, she showed me how to take my time in it
Pussy real good, I only lasted about five minutes
Shot the club up, last night I pulled up did a crime in it
Ain't talkin' 'bout my Glizzy but I popped the whole nine in it
On a Perc, I'ma f*ck you 'til you lazy
That shit so good, I'm askin', "Can we have a baby?"
I park my truck up in your spot like we at Macy's
It's super wet but I'm gon' suck it 'til it's shape just like a raisin
Blow up your spot just like a cheat code
Yeah, knockin' on your door but I'm gon' suck up on your peephole
Lady in the streets but in the sheets she go beast mode
Tryna find your spot just like it's Nemo

Slow roll it, yeah, oh-oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it
Slow roll it, yeah, ta-da-da, oh-oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it

Yeah
She told me eat it 'fore I beat it, gotta let her know I need it
Pushin' deep in from the back, the only time that I mistreat it
Tryna lick between your creases, clean your plate just like I'm greedy
Leave it in give me a reason, all I'm tryna do is please you
Rippin' up your bonnet, I'm on it, yeah
F*ck you 'til the mornin', we yawnin'
Rippin' up your bonnet, I'm on it, yeah
F*ck you 'til the mornin', we yawnin'

Yeah, yeah, oh, oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it
Slow roll it, yeah, ta-da-da, oh-oh
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion"
Spread your legs open, then I slow roll it

Tell me what's the motive?
Yeah
My baby told me, "Stroke it with emotion" (stroke it with emotion)
I met a girl much older
And she whipped that thing on me
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Writer: Fredrick Givens
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Fredo Bang
Length: 2:20
Written by: Fredrick Givens

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