The ice on my wrist shine like a light. That dope don't lock niggas scratch that pot then spin it. They cannot handle me, they wanna cancel me. I got a cold 'cause the chain on my chest. They might of read the option but they couldnt stop the bliss. And for Your glory, I hope the music payin' off. Writer(s): Bryan Lamar Simmons, Derrick Coleman Lyrics powered by. Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind. How ever you feel n^gga. Here is This Rollie On My Wrist Lyrics is performed by Fredo Santana Ft. Juelz Santana @. Hit the drive thru, up, I told 'em order me a brick.
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No time to be friendly. Now I use my rolle for a mirror. Search for quotations. My trap selling loud like some Jordans. I got my Rollie on, it bang on my wrist. Everything that I drive is paid out. Hit the club and the girls get rowdy rowdy. My b-tch she acting up she get deported. Mile high my click Ballin hard we rich. No Limit don't stunt, or front, we got bank. Chicks jumped out my bed, rollie on my wrist still.
Your b-tch still in my bed, woke her up she give me head. Catch me riding around in my city. Animals and Pets Anime Art Cars and Motor Vehicles Crafts and DIY Culture, Race, and Ethnicity Ethics and Philosophy Fashion Food and Drink History Hobbies Law Learning and Education Military Movies Music Place Podcasts and Streamers Politics Programming Reading, Writing, and Literature Religion and Spirituality Science Tabletop Games Technology Travel. Ask us a question about this song. Bitch whole thirty six, I'm tryna break the scale. Find similarly spelled words.
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