Spray Rollas Lyrics

Back in JJC, I was talking through the ventilation bullets ripping through his body, call it penetration

Show my lil brothers how to slide, that's a demonstration

Me and gang catch bodies for each other, that's reciprocation

Seen Ling ling with two foe, I damn near stripped a Asian

When I smoke that, dead man, it got me feeling blasian

Everytime im eating crip legs, I want my shit Cajun

The rollers hop behind this load lil bitch I'm speed racing

Hella niggas in this party got me mean facin

I might tell her that I love her just to get payment

The opps ain't even see it coming, got my bitch spraying

Ar , fold up in my pants like it's switchblading

Baby chop fold up in my pants like it's switchblade

Told cuz I cannot send the verse unless I get paid

I don't even feel like myself when I don't got pape

I'm walking with a lil limp cuz I got Drake

Lil bitch scarfing up the dick but it is not steak

He slid through, I beat that load up, now he don't got brakes

Ill send a bitch way overseas like a sweepstakes

My lil bro like an alphabet because he keep K

I'm a young nigga but I'm the one they call sensei

Why you tripping off that bitch, she should've been paid

Hella stingy, no bitch, you cannot tap this mini-maid

Lil bitch, I can't take you serious unless you run in pape

All that shit was false but all them niggas gon' run hate

I'm on three drugs, tryna see if I can tolerate

He tryna spin but I'm on ten and let the yappa spray

Succa got smoked a year ago, now this a holiday

Drinking St. Remy, lil bitch but I'm St. Nola

Let me have no way out, I'ma spray rollers

Just put that green in my box like a Crayola

I hit it from the back, I'm pulling tracks, make her say Nola

I hit it from the back, I'm pulling wigs, make her say team

Run up on a nigga, rah, I make him say cheese

Banged a crip nigga cuz my homie banging big B's

It's a skit, I'm to the neck, nigga, me and me

It's a skit, I'm to the neck, nigga, bouncing out

They think I'm walking with some hoes, bitch, cuz my ratchet out

Ayy, this bitches just said some sucka shit I'm finna pack her out

Yo, homie, all up in this wood, that's what you mad about

Close, don't get fed, you better have a mouth

This nigga ran OT, I gotta track him down

Pulled a skit with Baby yop cuz it got bigger rounds

Niggas thought the funk died down but I'ma blick him down

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