Roll On - Pee Wee Longway

Everybody, get your roll on

She keep on askin' when I’m nuttin', I told her not now, I’m just prolongin'

Everybody, get your roll on (Get your roll on)

When the box touch down at 12, I’m tryna sell 'em all, get more gone (They gone)

Everybody, get your roll on

I told my bitch I’ma fuck her later, I’m tryna catch a play and fold somethin'

(I'm rollin', baby)

Everybody, get your roll on

Tryna stay down, stack this paper, I do cashouts, I don’t owe nothin' (Get your

roll on)

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

I got my skull inside the street, I feel like Frozone (Get your roll on)

For them pounds, the bales, the P’s, I was gettin' 'em all gone

Pourin' the pints, the PTs, I was leaning, gettin' my doze on

I’m back on that twenty-four, twenty-four shit, Longway back in go mode (Trap)

Bitches from wall to wall, I might hit the safe and grab my old golds

I think it’s safe to say, I just wanna fall in love with new hoes

I just want the money, this shit stackin' like new grow

580 big body, that bitch look like a sumo

Picture me rollin' me, nigga (Picture me rollin', Longway, bitch)

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

So I walk in gettin' that roll on like it’s Mannie Fresh

So I clutch, I get my shot off like I’m Jerry West

Say she like fuckin' on the Perc', it make her very wet

Told her I go G6, she thought was talkin' Learjet

Get your roll on 'round this bitch, I’m talkin' 'bout poppin' X

This shit can’t do no Viper, want 580 Benz, it’s sold with the 'Vette

I’ma go Carti', put it in Carti', Richard, AP, new Patek

She suck on my dick with the emerald set

Trap house crowded, Project X

Just trappin', ain’t no days off (Longway, bitch)

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

I’m chasin' that pape', not pussy, I told her, «Go get your role, ho»

I been plugged in, got stamped in Jonesboro South projects

Get my roll on, tryna run up the bands, get a new lighter jet

Get my roll on, tryna run up the racks, put a B in the projects

We get a 'migo plug who’s full of the B’s that’s frontin' to the projects

Young nigga, picture me rollin', big body Bentley, don’t know where to park at

The Judge’ll roll a nigga, the 357, they know who to bark at

And niggas ain’t talkin' 'bout money, don’t come to me 'cause I’ma ask where

your ho at

Sprinter get so much money, the trap get slow, they know where to go at

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, everybody, get your roll on, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on

Everybody, everybody, get your roll on