Rolling Up ft. Almighttty Lyrics

Rolling cookies on a cookie tray

Playing hooky on a bitch

Go 100 on the interstate

There's the money gotta get it

Rolling cookies on a cookie tray

Playing hooky on a bitch

Go 100 on the interstate

There's the money gotta get it

Yeah they call me $ex energy dollar sign for the S

Right now I don't smoke weed, but I still keep the best

In school got all As, that's why I pass every test

Stay down and run my race, see how fast I can get

Take my time, I'm-a make it there

I don't care they don't Play it fair

I'm the tortoise and the hare

Quick and steady, yeah

Take a bitch into my lair

Buss her down like a pinky ring

Send her back legs wobbling

Had her gobbling and frolicking

Rolling cookies on a cookie tray

Playing hooky on a bitch

Go 100 on the interstate

There's the money gotta get it

Rolling cookies on a cookie tray

Playing hooky on a bitch

Go 100 on the interstate

There's the money gotta get it

Do a hundred on the interstate

Playing hooky on a bitch

I done mastered this P shit

No I'm going no limits

40 on me that's an old bitch

And she speak a little Spanish

Aye, Aye, but keep it chill don't panic

It's a check and you know this

That's what keep a nigga focused

I just want me a Bentley or a Lamb truck with the doors open

I just want me a real bad bitch who gon keep them legs open

All the way back to Oakland

While this young nigga smoking

Rolling cookies on a cookie tray

Playing hooky on a bitch

Go 100 on the interstate

There's the money gotta get it

Rolling cookies on a cookie tray

Playing hooky on a bitch

Go 100 on the interstate

There's the money gotta get it