Loverance

Loverance - Rollin' lyrics

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And I’m rollin down the street, I see this girl Britney

She says she was from ATL, now she live right up the street

She told me she was a freak, used to work at kod

Enough with all this small talk girl, when you gonn let me beat

She told me that she got a man, so I guess that means never

But I bet you if I get the chance, girl I’ma fuck you better

I’m not beein cocky not even conceeded girl I’m just beein honest

Girl you are a goddess, I’m just beein modest

What he can’t do girl I can do, girl I got the sweetest taboo

I see that loverance on you, I just wanna put that on you

Ah, that good love, I’m so high I can’t get up

We can blow it down, I’ll molly up

We can bag it up, I’ll roll it up

[Hook]

Step on now, pop the clutch, don’t hit the brakes, I’m rollin up

Step on now, pop the clutch, don’t hit the brakes, I’m rollin up

Step on now, pop the clutch, don’t hit the brakes, I’m rollin up

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain’t slept in weeks

Yeah baby I be rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain’t slept in weeks

Lookin for a bad yellow and she gotta be a freak

And I’m rollin down the block, I see this girl named tanya

And yeah she got that pencil waist, but she got that ass from her mama

She got long hair and chanel purse, she like drink sirock and roll purp

She said she going to hair school, but she got in a robe...

I don’t believe her even if she do, all these girls wanna have on you

You said you hate them dull niggas, that walk around with a shit too

Man I hope I said her name right, rolling round with this dirty sprite

You talk it, I live it, who rollin now with it

I’ll fuck it, I’ll do it, I’ll do it again

I took a shot, she took a line

I looked to her like that shit ain’t cool

Who am I to judge broad, I got more bitches than a moulin rouge

And I’m givin the blues, and I’m likin my tools

It’s her and the goose, then we do what we do

Ace town baby, ... still you, bitch!

[Hook]

Step on now, pop the clutch, don’t hit the brakes, I’m rollin up

Step on now, pop the clutch, don’t hit the brakes, I’m rollin up

Step on now, pop the clutch, don’t hit the brakes, I’m rollin up

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, I’m rollin, I’m rollin

Yeah baby I be rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain’t slept in weeks

Yeah baby I be rollin, rollin, rollin, I ain’t slept in weeks

Lookin for a bad yellow and she gotta be a freak.

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