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rolled (it's wtv) Video (MV)




Performed By: ccallmecam
Language: English
Length: 1:47
Written by: Donald Evans, Cameron Nunley




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(Emory, you made this?)
Pull up drakes', and we hop out a cat', huh?
Talkin' crazy, know you can get smacked, woah
Pockets skinny, no they is not fat, gang
I be runnin' round town with these racks
You be tellin' me lies, they not facts
How you gon' do what you do huh? Pull up black, then we go to the stu', woah
You just be actin' so weird, that's why people think you-
How I'm fifteen and I'm better than you? Needa put down the mic and then serve us some food
And you friends with a pedo, like why is that true?
Heard you rock both ways, you don't get no boobs
Like why is that true?
Don't end up like velli, don't get caught too
Sit there in silence, you gon' rot too
Get put in a pack, I advise not to
Pull up drakes', and we hop out a cat', huh?
Talkin' crazy, know you can get smacked, woah
Pockets skinny, no they is not fat, gang
I be runnin' round town with these racks
You be tellin' me lies, they not facts
How you gon' do what you do huh? Pull all black, then we go to the stu', woah
You just be actin' so weird, that's why people think you queer
How I'm fifteen and I'm better than you? Needa put down the mic and then serve us some food
And you friends with a pedo, like why is that true?
Heard you rock both ways, you don't get no boobs
Like why is that true?
Don't end up like velli, don't get caught too
Sit there in silence, you gon' rot too
Get put in a pack, I advise not to
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(Emory, you made this?)
Pull up drakes', and we hop out a cat', huh?
Talkin' crazy, know you can get smacked, woah
Pockets skinny, no they is not fat, gang
I be runnin' round town with these racks
You be tellin' me lies, they not facts
How you gon' do what you do huh? Pull up black, then we go to the stu', woah
You just be actin' so weird, that's why people think you-
How I'm fifteen and I'm better than you? Needa put down the mic and then serve us some food
And you friends with a pedo, like why is that true?
Heard you rock both ways, you don't get no boobs
Like why is that true?
Don't end up like velli, don't get caught too
Sit there in silence, you gon' rot too
Get put in a pack, I advise not to
Pull up drakes', and we hop out a cat', huh?
Talkin' crazy, know you can get smacked, woah
Pockets skinny, no they is not fat, gang
I be runnin' round town with these racks
You be tellin' me lies, they not facts
How you gon' do what you do huh? Pull all black, then we go to the stu', woah
You just be actin' so weird, that's why people think you queer
How I'm fifteen and I'm better than you? Needa put down the mic and then serve us some food
And you friends with a pedo, like why is that true?
Heard you rock both ways, you don't get no boobs
Like why is that true?
Don't end up like velli, don't get caught too
Sit there in silence, you gon' rot too
Get put in a pack, I advise not to
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Writer: Donald Evans, Cameron Nunley
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