(Hook)
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Just a night on the town
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I¡¯m sippin on brown, got me dancing around
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Yea we smoke at the pound
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Putting all for the town
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Boy hoppin out that Phantom
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Big rims and rollies, said nigga welcome to Atlanta
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Rollin ridin down Candle
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I¡¯m squatin on them forges
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Make them shorties go bananas, bananas
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(Verse)
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Hoppin out that Phantom, sippin on that lean
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Bad bitch like Ama, had to put er on the team
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Pretty young thing, girl you look like a model
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Diamonds in my ring and diamonds on collar
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Maseratis, Ferraris, Behinas, Zebachi
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Takin trips to Philps, fuck it buy now Versace
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Switchin whips to whips, fin em hop in the Audi
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I just flew in shorty, she came from DC
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And now she blowin gas, I keep it like BP
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I told er to meet me, the room on Pete street
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It¡¯s cool if you keep it secret, the room is 803
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Put on them Vicky Secrets, lay down just wait on me, Chi
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Just a night on the town
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I¡¯m sippin on brown, got me dancing around
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Yea we smoke at the pound
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Putting all for the town
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Boy hoppin out that Phantom
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Big rims and rollies, said nigga welcome to Atlanta
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Rollin ridin down Candle
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I¡¯m squatin on them forges
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Make them shorties go bananas, bananas
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(Verse)
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I just picked lil shorty up, she flew in on Delta
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I told er leave her bets right there, the driver man gon help ya
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8 down, lil shorty fine, bad just like a stripper girl
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First thing I told er, you look better than yo picture does
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Yo picture does
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Don¡¯t pitch a fit, let¡¯s pick a bitch and go hit the club
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Gotta switch the whip, hop in the 6, turn the speakers up
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Now we up in cheeta just rollin up, drink in our cup
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You think it¡¯s fuck
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So you know what¡¯s on my mind, right?
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Pass a girl that blunt and get mine right
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Then she took a shot of Patron, girl you know it¡¯s bout to be on
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And I beat the pussy so good
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She ain¡¯t even wanna go home
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Just a night on the town
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I¡¯m sippin on brown, got me dancing around
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Yea we smoke at the pound
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Putting all for the town
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Boy hoppin out that Phantom
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Big rims and rollies, said nigga welcome to Atlanta
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Rollin ridin down Candle
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I¡¯m squatin on them forges
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Make them shorties go bananas, bananas
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(Verse)
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I¡¯m ridin round in my town tonight
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And I¡¯m sippin white
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With a bad bitch
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And she half white
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And she half black
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Her ass fat, she count stacks
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Don¡¯t love her but she love me back
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They say damn Lee, where you found that?
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I met er chillin chillin chillin at the hookah bar
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She was shocked ¡®cos she was talkin to a superstar
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But wait, fast forward, had her head bangin up against the headboard
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She want dick every night, she be prayin for it
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She be prayin for it and I¡¯m rollin around
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I got this chick in LA, bout to fly in town
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I¡¯m gon pick er up and yes I¡¯m gon beat er down
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And damn it she a hottie
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She wanna go to Follies
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And yea some older molly ¡®cos I¡¯m rollin around
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(Hook)
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Just a night on the town
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I¡¯m sippin on brown, got me dancing around
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Yea we smoke at the pound
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Putting all for the town
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Boy hoppin out that Phantom
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Big rims and rollies, said nigga welcome to Atlanta
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I¡¯m rollin around
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Rollin ridin down Candle
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I¡¯m squatin on them forges
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Make them shorties go bananas, bananas
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Rollin Around
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| Travis Porter |
