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letra de while i'm rollin' up (feat. 8 ball & mjg) - young dolph

drumma boy
hood rich, pee-wee -ss n-gga

i scoop lil’ mama up & took her out to eat
we went back to my spot & we smoked out a p
smoking one while i’m rolling up
lil’ mama with me she fine as f-ck
she drank it to k!ll & i’m pouring up
she a dolph girl you know wuddup
got hoes like uncle luke
i smoke like uncle snoop
but i get even higher when i’m counting loops
i only smoke indica bro i hate sativar
me & my homeboys call it strong my grandma call it reefer
thug life, b-tch i’m bumping 2 pack (2pac)
my muscle car got big fit & a big block
smoking one while i’m rolling up
when you smell loud then you know wussup
smoking one while i’m rolling up
only a-plus n-gga that’s a must

[chorus x16]
smoking one while i’m rolling up

[8-ball]
b-tch, i got that hitter 1 time that’ll make you choke
b-tch, if you ain’t smokin’ on this you must be broke
b-tch, i really don’t smoke nothing but swisha swish
b-tch, i split my heart & sh-t on drumma beats
streets, i run ’em like ’em were some f-ckin’ cleats
fo’-fifth & [?] well known for my southern speech
b-tch, you got me f-cked up ho i’m like no other
my n-gga stay gutta, you n-ggas ain’t none but p-ssy suckas
b-tch, my n-gga don’t know nothin’ but make a ca$h
b-tch, you need to close your mouth & shake yo’ -ss
sh-t, i got that sp-ce age pimp flow
young dolph & this your fat boy premro

[chorus x16]
[mjg]
i’m smoking one & i’m rolling up
in the cadillac with a b-tch frowning up
i’m smoking one & i’m pimp type mj
mothaf-ckin’ g & i’m showin’ up
i’m smokin’ one & i’m pourin’ up
this 2 or 3 i made a 4, enough
with a v12 att-tude blowin’ up
but some of you n-ggas you ain’t close enough
don’t you want feel the contact taste the word
get a rotation wait your turn
and go from an average n-gga straight to perm
made a kitty cat wanna chase the worm
feel real good when i mix it up
4 or 5 flavors i keep to blow
seems i just can’t get enough
now i got a couple i can kiss ’em all
call my ho kiss ’em doe
around the clock & we jackin’ in
both you n-ggas is so full of sh-t
the only thing that you catch is wind
i’m smoking one & i’m toasting up
to the one that’s gone & past away
i shall not put that sticky down
on the smoke real real fat back today

[chorus x16]

- young dolph

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