Текст песни Roll Again - Gemini Jah

I'm bout to roll again
She Sniffing the smell of the loud
She pulling them down
She took off her clothes again
She calling me talking all loud
You noticed the sound
I'm fucking ya hoe again
Matter fact I ain't fuck her
I strapped with the rubber
She fucked on this Trojan man
Ain't loving no bitch that be opening
Yeah it's slow for that
(Damn)
Smooth
Lotion-ing
Drip till they calling me ocean man
Ain't no food for the ghosts man
How the fuck you gon eat with the roaches in
And These niggas don't blow for shit
How you only gon tweak off the doses man
Damn
How you only gon tweak off the xans
I know Niggas that selling that shit to they grans
Just a youngin with nothing was moving them grams
Was serving more green than Serina at grand slam
Now I'm flooded with bands damn
I been linking with Lincoln and all of his friends
These Niggas is pussy they sweater then yams
Please do not run cuz this gun it won't jam
And I live it up for my brothers
With back full of numbers that's struggling stuck in the jam
You get hit with this thunder
It'll turn you to rubber and I ain't talking no Michelin man
And I live it up for my brothers
With back full numbers that's struggling stuck in the jam
And I can not move with nobody
I'm shooting to body
Ain't doing no mission with men
I'm bout to roll again
She Sniffing the smell of the loud
She pulling them down
She took off her clothes again
She calling me talking all loud
You noticed the sound
I'm fucking ya hoe again
Matter fact I ain't fuck her
I strapped with the rubber she fucked on this Trojan man
Ain't loving no bitch that be opening
Yeah it's slow for that
Damn
I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to roll
I'm bout to roll
I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to
I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to
I'm bout to roll it
Oh I'm bout to roll
Roll it and roll it and roll it