I’m Rollin lyrics

[Verse 1]
Okay, I walk up in this b*tch fresher than a motherf*cker
Pocket full of money and my sneakers got blood on them
And b*tches I ain't got no love for them
Just a bunch of swagger and a lil bit of drugs for them
Hey hater you can pull the plug on them
'Cause my neck be lightin' up just like a bulb on them
Bling bling, pockets on ching ching
You wifing everything you come across, ring king
Damn, n*gga, you going ham, n*gga
I f*ck your b*tch and kick her out like she's Pam n*gga
Oh, that's your main ho? Well what you saying, n*gga?
She said she you wasn't in the plan n*gga
Pockets on bank roll, chain froze
n*gga, we don't even f*ck the same hoes
Watching for the coppers in the plain clothes
'Cause I'm riding with a chopper in a Range Rove'

[Chorus]
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
With my n*gga Takbar, I'm rolling
b*tch I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
With this motherf*cking 'Rari like it's stolen
And still, I'm gon' walk up in this b*tch fresher than a motherf*cker
Walk up in this b*tch fresher than a motherf*cker
Pocket full of money and my sneakers got blood on them
And b*tches I ain't got no love for them
[Verse 2]
White girls, going wild
I murder that pus*y now I'm on a trial
So wet, I need four towels
She sucking di*k like she got four mouths
Old ho, she got whore miles
And y'all n*ggas hating got 4 fouls
Prolly foul out, I prolly wild out
Pull this heat out on you n*ggas, you'll dime out
Racks, pause on the pork
I be going ham n*gga I don't need a fork
Ball so hard n*gga I don't need a court
Purple label everything n*gga I don't need a horse
I'm swagged out, maxed out
Bad b*tch with me and her ass out
Rack up, rack out
And every time I’m in the building I'ma cash out

[Chorus]
I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
With my n*gga Takbar, I'm rolling
b*tch I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling
With this motherf*cking 'Rari like it's stolen
And still, I'm gon' walk up in this b*tch fresher than a motherf*cker
Walk up in this b*tch fresher than a motherf*cker
Pocket full of money and my sneakers got blood on them
And b*tches I ain't got no love for them
[Outro]
I got a b*tch in the Bay, I got a b*tch in the A
I got a b*tch down in Philly that do whatever I say
I got a b*tch in New York, I got a b*tch MIA
I got a b*tch down in Houston she wanna f*ck e'ryday
And I be rolling, and she be rolling
She be f*cking with the mollies really rolling
And I ain't f*cking with the pills but I be rolling
It's ya n*gga Meek Mill in this b*tch and I'm...