That One b*tch We All Know lyrics
by BONES
[Intro]
Yo, b*tch
[Chorus]
She like to roll with them n*ggas
Roll with them killers
Roll with them rappers
Roll with them dealers
She like rolling with them n*ggas
Rolling with them killers
Rolling them rappers
Rolling with them dealers
She like rolling with them n*ggas
Rolling with them killers
Rolling them rappers
Rolling with them dealers
[Verse]
She like me 'cause I'm cooler, she don't f*ck with losers
I'm always on my sh*t, plus my di*k long as a ruler
She see I'm doing shows, she know I'm on the road
She know I got the hoes, so that made her want me more
Bad little b*tch, I like that type
If you don't act loco, then I might just pipe
If you don't act local, then we might take flight
b*tch, I'm well connected, I got nine buck lights
If your momma trippin', you'll be home next night
I don't need the fussin'
b*tch, you know I'm buzzin'
Kick a ho out make her pack up all her luggage
Get a attitude then imma f*ck her cousin
[Chorus]
She like to roll with them n*ggas
Roll with them killers
Roll with them rappers
Roll with them dealers
She like rolling with them n*ggas
Rolling with them killers
Rolling them rappers
Rolling with them dealers
She like rolling with them n*ggas
Rolling with them killers
Rolling them rappers
Rolling with them dealers
[Outro]
I had her rolling with me
I had her rolling with me
Yeah, she was f*cking with me
Had up rolling for a G
Had up rolling for a G