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Hoes in my section I gotta go old school collection
Rollin' up dope, wrappin' smoke my profession
My Rollie just won the election
Pull up, drop the top, hit the swish
Let it drop, stop and smoke out the whole intersection
I roll with protection
Pull up to the club late as fuck just to sow my investments
Send emojis, ya'll hoes get the message
Randy Moss is for sure a reception
Talk to God so I know it's a blessin'

Rollin' up on the phone, playin' Tekken
And the front got the batteries chargin'
And the kitchen got two bitches chefin'
One stuffed with clothes, one in dressin'
I'm gettin' this money, finessin'
Know what I'm sayin'?