Roll Out lyrics

[Verse 1]
Messy-ass hoes always speakin' on my name
Dirty-ass hoes do whatever for some fame
f*ckin' with they friends, but ain't really with the gang
See, my b*tches, they on go, I don't gotta say no names
It's f*ck a b*tch and her friends, we ain't tryna talk it out
All that muggin', b*tch, you trippin', I'll bat you in your mouth
If you got a problem with me, come and see what that's about
I'll line you b*tches up and I'll roll you b*tches out
I thought I told you petty b*tches not to speak on Cee
But every time I look around, these b*tches tryna be me
Why every time I look around, you b*tches stealin' the drip?
Actin' likе you did it first, I swear you b*tches a trip
But when you see mе out in public, you be givin' me shade
I never had to follow trends, I created the wave
And they be dissin' on the 'net, but I ain't tweetin' a b*tch (No b*tch)
She in her feelings 'cause her n*gga tryna give me a lick
She in her feelings 'cause her n*gga tryna give me a lick
She in her feelings 'cause her n*gga tryna give me a lick

[Break]
Give me a lick, gi-gi-give me a lick
Give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick
Give me, give me, give me, gi-gi-give me, give me, gi-gi-gi-gi
Give me, give me, give me, give me, give me a lick, give me a lick
Give me, gi-gi-give me, gi-gi-give me, give me, give me, give me
Give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick, give me a lick
[Verse 2]
I'm really poppin', I'm the one these n*ggas talkin' about
I'm 'bout to charge you hoes a fee to put my name in your mouth
He in my DMs steady talkin' about takin' me out (What the f*ck?)
Boy, stop before I have to roll your dirty ass out

[Outro]
Dusty-ass n*gga
(Right there, Mykel)