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letra de rolling - cash plague

[intro]
rolling you know i be rolling
i know you be rolling i don’t really like the way that you

[verse]
rolling rolling i know you be rolling
girl i don’t really like the way that you rolling rolling
i know you be rolling (yeah yeah)
hold up yeah strolling strolling you know i be strolling
with the gang in the club you know we be strolling
dough what we blowing all these women showing
our diamonds be glowing and our swag it be showing
we really bout it and you know it

[bridge]
i’m really rocking out vestments rick and raf don’t matter
head spinning like can it go faster
voices in my head like can you speak louder
he a fene snorting on powder where my bbws at looking like chowder

[verse]
wanna tell b don’t really like the the way she rolling too much she be showing
she want me and she know it i want her but she don’t know it
don’t want take it to fast just in case we blow it blow it blow it blow it blow it blow it
don’t want take it to fast just in case we blow it
with my flow where you think you going
with my swag are you loaning cause i really want keep it
even though i don’t need it run up leave you leaking (i swear)

[verse]
rolling rolling b i don’t really like the way that you rolling too much you showing’
secrets you be knowing you said you want leak it
all this drama i don’t need it , me and you done k!lled it
no more do i need it no more do i feel it (yeah yeah yeah) (uh what)
dolce , prada could’ve got you what you wanted posted with my gunner
you could play if you really wanna
you could play if you wanna ascend me and you its the end
now only looking for tens cash plague he be with it again and again
100 in seven days we gon’ do it again cash plague he be with it again and again

switch my flow again
recognize me cause i’m dripped out
i love that b but i ain’t dripping her out
he a junkie all he do is smoke on that loud
don’t know what this n-gga talking bout chasing on me are you chasing for clout (yeah yeah)
i come with the storm like the f- cash plague with it he dripped out
thought she was real but she did me foul

[outro]
i’m really rocking out vestments rick and raf don’t matter
head spinning like can it go faster
voices in my head like can you speak louder
he a fene snorting on powder where my bbws at looking like chowder
i ain’t cuffing no thot pimp g do matter
i come with the storm like the f- clouds cash plague with it he dripped out
thought she was real but she did me foul

- cash plague

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