​rolly lyrics

[Chorus]
Want a new Rolly
Want the bands
f*ck the friends, man
Walk it till she drippin'
[?] by the weekend
That sh*t be feastin'
I won't be rockin' the freak, man
Somebody hit up the weed man
I just been lookin' for feelin'
All o' da guap
Slide in the coupe
f*ckin' witchu
Funny my wrists
I be losin' my cool
All o' these friends be f*ckin' witchu
My homies are room for the coupe
[?] choose
I just go max up the boof

[Verse]
Designer my shoes
We poppin' like soda
We young and we ruthless, bae
You know they not us
So why you fighting, bae?
I need you to focus
So why you riding, bae?
Didn't you notice
[?], so
Runnin' through phonies
Want my checks
I'm the best, man
You can flex all you like
But you cannot pass the test, man
I'm tired o' da bullsh*t
So I'm tryna get some rest, man
Keep playin' these games
I'm might go crazy, get arrested
Yuh, wow
Coulda got all o' the top (yuh)
I don't be doin' no wrongs (yeah)
We rockin' to go no bounce (skrrt)
She rockin' that Louis Vuitton (f*ck)
My baby turnin' me on (sí)
I gotta turn on the phone (sí)
Then we pull up on my crib (ah)
[Bridge]
Chillin', she givin' me top
Usually how this goes
Tweakin' about my problems
sh*t, I can't feel my toes
I always do the most
And lemme make a toast
For all my ones who ghost
[?] though
(Stop)

[Chorus]
Want a new Rolly
Want the bands
f*ck the friends, man
Walk it till she drippin'
[?] by the weekend
That sh*t be feastin'
I won't be rockin' the freak, man
Somebody hit up the weed man
I just been lookin' for feelin'
All o' da guap
Slide in the coupe
f*ckin' witchu
Funny my wrists
I be losin' my cool
All o' these friends be f*ckin' witchu
My homies are room for the coupe
[?] choose
I just go max up the boof
[Outro]
(I just go max up the boof)