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Sahbabii - Roll Wit Me Lyrics

[Intro]
I'm like a
I'm like a walking store
I'm like a
Bitch I'm a walking store
Bitch I'm, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm a walking store
Bitch I'm, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm a walking store
Aldi's
Wendy's
Walgreens
Tall trees, balling, Yao Ming
Yao Ming, Yao

[Verse 1]
She ain't wanna' let a nigga in
They talm' bout' Chow Mein
But we ball like Yao Ming
We ball like Yao Ming
What the fuck y'all mean?
We ball like Lebron Heat
The opps went carnivore
Them niggas on straight meat
They claim to be watching me
Them niggas got floor seats
I call this shit hard seats, ain't watching no nigga from the nosebleeds
I'm like ho please, I ain't choose the game it chose me
Feel like Soulja Slim with a 'K on my shoulder and gold teeth
My hoe bad, nigga that's goat talk
I get that bag, nigga that's guap talk
Nigga, I don't want your ho, I just took her throat off
These bullets so hot, I make a nigga take his coat off
[Chorus]
When I was walking, you ain't stroll with me
Fuck that talking, if I'm right or wrong nigga roll with me
How you got your hand out, you never slept on no floor with me
Same blood type everywhere I go, I got my bros with me
BBL racks, nigga, no Diddy
Rainbow diamonds, nigga, no Diddy
Stepped on who? Nigga, no you didn't
Turned down who? Bitch, who you kidding?
You heard what? Nigga, no you didn't
You started what? Nigga, no you didn't
We did it first, yeah for sure you didn’t

[Verse 2]
Set up a fight with Gervonta "Tank" Davis, my diamonds be hitting
My young nigga need a FN, every time we catch a opp he out here spinnin'
Beef with yo' pussy ass that's a waste of time, I'm late for dinner
I been doing this shit for a long time, these pussy ass niggas beginners
Your bitch got thighs, she want a nigga that's winning, I call her Mrs. Winners
She on the eastside, I put her on the side, she hopped in the car and was grinning
We in the condo, I'm deep in a ho, I'm tall I feel like a center (Jokić)
But I can't post up with 'em, I ain't got no trust for her
I ain't got no time for her, neck cologne Tom Ford
Fuck you and all your home boys, niggas at home bored
Had to run it up, had no choice
I do this shit for the ones with no voice
It's up now, it's up and it's stuck now
We don't give a fuck now
[Chorus]
When I was walking, you ain't stroll with me
Fuck that talking, if I'm right or wrong nigga roll with me
How you got your hand out, you never slept on no floor with me
Same blood type everywhere I go, I got my bros with me
BBL racks, nigga, no Diddy
Rainbow diamonds, no Diddy
Stepped on who? Nigga, no you didn't
Turned down who? Bitch, who you kidding?
You heard what? Nigga, no you didn't
You started what? Nigga, no you didn't
We did it first, yeah for sure you didn’t