Nu Brand Flexxx

Nu Brand Flexxx - Chillin 'N' Billin feat. Darq E Freaker & Boyadee lyrics

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[Hook]

Chillin, chillin, chilling chillin, chillin

I’m chillin like a villain and

I’m chillin, chillin, chilling chillin, chillin

Billin getting high than a motherfucker

Roll one up, I’ll roll one too

If you roll with me then I roll with you

If you crew roll up, then let’s have a thrill

But I guarantee I really getting high than a motherfucker

Higher than an aeroplane, flier than an aeroplane

Blowing weed around your town, hash tuck hurricane

Tie green for the pot, and I ain’t to can copy man

I keep these bitches on they toes, cherry been a seraphim

I’m burning trees, forest fire, I’m jeremiah, I’m not a liar

My bitches finer, my clothes designer

But it gave me the head look, frost styler

Rollin, rollin, 10 pin head drinks, cool it, roll it

Strike it, with a match or light with the lack of after rollin

The wave I’m on this deja, vu or ground or...

Laugh is like I’m partying with multi female canines

Bad bitches and weed, kissing mary jane till my eye balls bleed

Smoking city down till my dick get bit

Peter garden, no roots, no seeds

I’m loosing my momentum like a rolling stone

Guaranteed that when you see me I be rolling stone

My mick jagger is cold and your bitch swagger is old

All my niggas go down in magazine, rolling stones

[Hook]

Chillin, chillin, chilling chillin, chillin

I’m chillin like a villain and

I’m chillin, chillin, chilling chillin, chillin

Billin getting high than a motherfucker

Roll one up, I’ll roll one too

If you roll with me then I roll with you

If you crew roll up, then let’s have a thrill

But I guarantee I really getting high than a motherfucker

Lights camera action, on it bitch, let me set the scene

A bunch of empty liquor bottles and a bag of green

A bunch of fly motherfuckers so fresh and so clean

Heart fucks rolling all we blowing on some steam

All my senioritas look like what you see in magazines

We keep it g like can’t try jk... getting blown

Smoking till it’s roach, now you comatose, you should never play with green again

Like the indigo

I’m in my own block, screaming deal or no deal

Treats having on my own way, from back first nigga old mill

Rappers cocaine but it’s also boring, I don’t wanna fucking hear your lifestory fool

Why you pairs...cause I’m about my loot like a bag of stolen goods

I grow my food and when I roll, I’m only veg drops in my zeus

I always choose, we so fucking cool with maker hater have to leave the room

Flip and float I’m more incredible than bruce

[Hook]

Chillin, chillin, chilling chillin, chillin

I’m chillin like a villain and

I’m chillin, chillin, chilling chillin, chillin

Billin getting high than a motherfucker

Roll one up, I’ll roll one too

If you roll with me then I roll with you

If you crew roll up, then let’s have a thrill

But I guarantee I really getting high than a motherfucker.

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