Rollin - Problem, Bad Lucc

That pussy stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen and I did it

I be rollin rollin rollin that’s the ID got me with it

And I’m juiced, fatty on the loose

Ciroc got that Vodky but I’m better off that Goose

And hoes think I’m crazy cause I like my pussy public

She said she heard I ate the pussy in the club, fuck it

Burnt til I’m dead, left my morals at the house

I lay down on the floor, tell her oral in my mouth

It’s Bad Lucc baby you know the deal I’m a beast

Before rapper a man, before that I was a freak

I’m turnt up silly I’m geekin I’m so thoed

Adi-das on I’m swiggin I’m so cold

3−5-4 and all my niggas on 10s

Pun steady laugh cause I kissed that bitch again

Now I’m off that gin, I’m tryna get a twin

I be rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin bitch I’m in

Gone, hold up I be right back

Damn bitch why you lookin at me like that?

You know I’m high that’s why she be bitchin

Eyes low hands feelin like they twitchin

Damn, that one ho over there bussin' it open

Naked, now that I wanna see her like I’m loccin'

Damn I just bumped into a hater

Blake Griffin grabbed the Clippers case a nigga gotta fade em'

Fade em', fuck it he ain’t worth it

Molly, Molly, Molly got a nigga feelin perfect

Golly, Golly, Golly God damn this shit is workin

Next line ain’t rhymin, I feel like eatin pussy

Okay, Lucc I need a drink

Take this bitch to the bathroom, fuck her on the sink

Now that bitch all up on my dick

Now I’m a make this bitch go and fuck the click, cause we all