Rollie (feat. T) Video (MV)

Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my phone
I gotta press ignore I'll call you when I'm home
Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my line
I'm making dollar signs been running out of time
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
I don't got the time, why you blowing up my line
Girl I know I'm on your mind, but you see a nigga grind
And I'm gonna make that time, cuz you is a dime
And I might commit a crime, light skin with them eyes
And you thick inner thighs my, oh my I'm tyrna slide
Better yet dive, you a freak too let's put this on IG live
Girl I'm kidding but I'm with it, if you with it
Man I gotta watch my moves, even how a nigga pivot
Be realistic when I get around you get timid
The moment short like a midget
But ever since you slide me your digits, I've been tryna hop at it
Like a ribbit, just dig it damn
I'm at work girl I'll be there in a minute
Don't get to tripping, I said what I said and I meant it
You hear me you don't listen, your attitude is bougie
I love it when you're moody
Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my phone
I gotta press ignore I'll call you when I'm home
Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my line
I'm making dollar signs been running out of time
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Let me get a number two with some Mac sauce
Rather kiss on you with your M.A.C off
Your lipstick smears right off
Deep throat my dick down to the balls
Don't stop, red octagon
It's hot outside, ice melting (Nah)
Wrist game too cold, cools me right off
My drip won't drip, it's froze on
Thighs tight no cellulite
Swing by my muthaf*ckin crib tonight
Suck me dry mosquito bite
Got me hot no Fahrenheit
Turn off that satellite
I'd rather watch you for tonight
F*ck till dawn we'll see the light
Explode in you like dynamite
Double D's be swirling, swirling
Whirl my tongue round your areolaes
Make my dick milk hella early
It's lactose free, cum full of protein
Quick rollie, rollie
Roll the blunt and pass it hurry
Take a hit no need to worry
My girl she sleep, not looking for me
She already, already wanna wanna blow me
But she don't even, don't even, don't even know me
She already, already wanna wanna blow me
But she don't even, don't even, don't even know me
Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my phone
I gotta press ignore I'll call you when I'm home
Blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing up my line
I'm making dollar signs been running out of time
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie
Rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie, rollie