Got you rolling papers, got you rolling papers Got you rolling papers, got you rolling papers Minus the bullshit Got you rolling papers, got you rolling (uh)
Can´t do it average, you cool and savage Makin´ niggas do backflips FaceTime my phone, you be on a jet Roll my spliffs, send me pics every now and then When we met, I could admit, I was just after sex Taught you not to look for results, but trust the process Plus, you got your paper, ain´t no nonsense Smoke from the bong intense, when she with you, she over it Faded but focused, I stay posted Hit me up, the case closed, I leave the gate open Know what´s good, your chain say "Ocean" Put you on to the finer things Now when you see designer, you keep your composure Send a text, say she comin´ over I don´t have to send a car, she get her own ´Cause she ain´t been sober
No panties on, you ain´t needin´ those Ron O´Neal, Curtis Mayfield Hittin´ notes, hit the joint, leave the roach
You don´t know What you do to me lately I got so much love for ya Want you to know How much that I fuck with you, oh You don´t know What you do to me lately Wanna roll one up for ya Want you to come to the back of the club Show some love to a real one (uh)
Netflix and extra long spliffs Hit it once, she recognize what the difference is My bottom bitch don´t even trip
She see me with other chicks She hardly drink, but for me, she´ll take a sip Do what you gotta do to pay your rent Only party with lame niggas at they expense I´m talkin´ good weed, steak and shrimp Niggas runnin´ off of styles that they ain´t invent Tried to grab a towel just to hide the scent You smell the kush all through the vent Go through the hallways lookin´ innocent I´ve been a gangster and a gentleman Talk to the boss and not no middlemen Is you with it or against it? Please make a decision Smoke a pound a day, eliminate the competition I´m that nigga, been that nigga Past and present tenses You look good, I need a badder bitch to complement you
You don´t know What you do to me lately I got so much love for ya Want you to know How much that I fuck with you, oh You don´t know What you do to me lately Wanna roll one up for ya Want you to come to the back of the club Show some love to a real one
It´s a gang thing, it´s a gang thing It´s a gang thing, it´s a gang thing Don´t do me like that I´m a star too Sledgro Everywhere that we go