Sam Adams (Sammy Adams)
Sam Adams (Sammy Adams) - Rollin' songtekst
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Wizzy wizzy stackin gettin tipsy Already killed 20 drinks but feel like nothins in me Got a girl named molly hottie hollas just to lick me Fingerprints of bitterness are fucking me up quickly Rolled out swingin for the fence you know like griffy On the runway bridges off my plane sorry u missed me Cloudless in the sky but staci has the cabin misty We just smokin alias but aint fuckin with missy I can't feel my legs I'm uma therman in this damn thing My revenge is pillful adarol and yin yang Touchin ladies, sweatin, blazing, flame a bowl with propane Champagne bottles poppin and we cuttin lines of cocaine Feelin like a million bucks furthest from a bad place Smilin on my inside but I'm grindin with my sad face More and more I'm fallin crawlin steppin towards euphoria Poppin shots before it ends call me robert horry braa If you want to roll with me pop and throw your drink back Singles are for lovers if your fucking take a trip stac Love me baby I can take you higher Lets get a little higher x2 On my shit I'm out my lid but notice how my words shape Sean and cudi hurricanes well I must be an earthquake Fissin hearin all these dudes show love and then they spread hate My pupils are big as fuck bout the size of pancakes Rolly faced to be a state bo boys we gettin faced Boston fam there's no replace ment to speak my life on tape I don't know if this shits fake either way my minds erased I love everybody I'm the biggest fan of good mistakes Get your girl wetter then if you went n jumped in a lake Suck on off mdm and a, I'm puffin els gettin baked Magic in the play-offs you a loser you just get laid We still rollin heavy boy till the day we get caked