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Can I

Roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far

You just slide into my car

I got my eyes on 52 inch

Wit' my fingers on chocolate thick and richer

Smoke the last of the grass, put the dub in glass

Start smoking wit' a virgin, baby doll, rest ya nerves

Recline, lay on back

Instead of spend a stack, pimp really kick back

Get some ass just like that

See I never been ahead [unverified]

(Lexus)

That apply to

(Texas)

Do or Die

(Respect us, don't test us, get checked wit' the tech sir)

But back to your slow Lord

Really wanna know about your low love

You can stop akin', so, so intimidated by the slow flow

Hurt my feelings is a no, no

Let me sit beside you at the sun beach

Got me trippin' off the sun heat

See you think it run me, see you think it's the weed talking

Conversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start walking

I know it's your first time, just follow your first mind

And when you lose control, I'ma smooth ya soul

But all I really wanna know

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far

You just slide in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far

You just slide in to my car

Baby, would you die for me, when I can't see give a eye for me

Lay to the side and cry for me, when I'm in my grave say bye for me

'Cuz I might be, chilling with ya blasphemy

Lay low while I past the B

If you really wanna ride when the time is right

Put it off to the side come on, ride, ride wit' daddy

Down past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear like a bumble bee

Won't 'cha men's come run wit' me, let me show you what fun can be

Choppin' up from beyond the sea

Ain't this some, still playa hate 'cuz I kept real

(Shh)

Never asked for a free meal

All I asked if I work coming up from the dirt

Show me luv not a fake thrill

I'ma flirt wit' the girls and um

Make sure that they worth time and personal

Travel 'round the world and um

Make they money while have fun, gotta have 'em

Parly everyday wit' my homies

I will never leave you lonely, I keep it real for my homey

Feel, never down out and lonely, come on

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far

You just slide in to my car

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far

You just slide in to my car

And they know when I be on

In the back of a caddy ridin' three strong

Roll the bees on, hit the switch on the six

Roll the caddy wit' D's on to the head and the weed gone

See the mansion doors dipping through house

Wit' the [unverified] doors

Wait to you, get to the marble floors

Like a Persian rug, cow gun in the tub

Ain't got the mind for love making

'Cuz I'll leave you where I found you at the club shakin'

'Cuz I'll do you like bruson bacon

Baby, maybe I'm mistaken

It ain't no simp in me, it's all pimp in me

And I can tell ya flip a G stack

And if it's you let it bring three back

And now the P I M P's back

Now let me rub, massage you relax

Baby, it's like P O P I M O, olgy

But obviously, Joe don't wanna be a player no mo'

So what I really wanna know is

Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far

You just slide in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

You don't have to go that far,

You just slide in to my car

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there

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