Rolled Up Songtext
von Trav

Ohh

I′m rolled up, I'm poured up
I want you, and you know what′s up
I'm rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up

I′m rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up
I'm rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up


I′m rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up
I'm rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up

On like a light switch
I like my bitches to like bitches (like bitches)
I be your man or your side nigga (side nigga)
′Long as I get time to vibe with you (vibe with you)
I just wan' chill and get high with you (high with you)
High with you
′Long as you know that you my nigga
I would ride, I would die with you

'Long as I get time to vibe with you (vibe with you)
High with you
I just wan′ chill and get high with you (high with you, high with you)

Shawty just met me, say she love me (love me)
She don't really, really, really know me (no)
She can turn me back to my ol' me (oh)
′Cause she ride the dick like a jet ski (whoa)
Pussy so good, fell in love with it (love with it)
Fuck the bitch once, she in love with me (love with me)
I don′t be bitchin' or buggin′
Rippin' or fussin′, that's just a dove to me


When I′m wit' you, it's a great vibe (great vibe)
Come alive in the nighttime (nighttime)
I pour an eight in a Fanta, roll up my bam wit′ you dirty dancer (yeah, yeah)

I′m rolled up, I'm poured up
I want you, and you know what′s up
I'm rolled up (I′m rolled up)
I'm poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up

I'm rolled up (I′m rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up
I'm rolled up (I′m rolled up)
I'm poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up

I'm rolled up (I′m rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up
I'm rolled up (I′m rolled up)
I'm poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up

Maybe you don't really understand it
I know this shit lookin′ like I planned it
Everything you hit, lately, I can′t miss (lately, I can't miss) (oh no)
Put your true colors on my canvas (aye)

I still drive a foreign, my car is authorized (bonjour)
My plug worth a billion and still drive a Taurus (oof)
I still fuck with Goldie, she come for the porridge (bear thing)
I freeze it, I pour it, I used to keep it and store it

I′m stashing keys in the storage, I know they're comin′ for us
I'm bracin′ for it like forest
Ink in my pores
Tattoos of Horace, told her, "My batch is the purest," uh (it is)
I've been driftin' like the ralley (skrrt)
Trips to Bali, just to Cali (yeah)
Plug from Mexicali Valley (yale)
Made ten million shouts to Sally (Sally)

I′m rolled up, I′m poured up
I want you, and you know what's up
I′m rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up

I'm rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up
I′m rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up

I'm rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I′m poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what's up
I′m rolled up (I'm rolled up)
I′m poured up (I'm poured up)
I want you (I want you)
And you know what′s up