Rollin'
Mist, Burna Boy
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Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Schemin' on you and your homies Homies, homies, homies, homies The very first day of summer Summer, summer, summer, summer All chromed out in a Hummer, babe Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (p-p-pull up dat one deh) Schemin' on you and your homies Homies, homies, homies, homies Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' All chromed out in a Hummer, babe Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe I'm like woah Na, na-na, na, na-na (na, na) She wan' whine on a boss (she wan' whine) Why can't I spark in the dance? (Why can't I?) Champagne, not wine, that's classy (that's classy) Na, na-na, na, na-na (na, na) We don't have to go to the bar (no, we don't) Smoke, but I don't smoke in my car Done two-hundred on the Autobahn, like "vroom!" Came a long way from the slums Straight outta Birmingham Glass full of rum, gyal wan' share pum-pum It's for the lads, I don't really want none (bap, bap, bap) Rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Whole of the gangdem patrollin' (woah) I'm in the dance with my coat in (woo) I ain't dance, but I just had a, now I'm floatin' (ah) Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (pull up dat one deh) (ah) Schemin' on you and your homies Homies, homies, homies, homies (woah) Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (oh) All chromed out in a Hummer, babe Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe Under di sea All this drip 'pon mi neck Mek mi feel like I'm under the sea Respect and believe I'm tryna ride bareback If I see say di pum-pum clean 'Cause I'm a freak I'll mek your girl go wild If I show her my new technique Look, pum-pum leak I'm in a different league I'll make it sound like a beat when man a Beat the pum like a drum Guddu-gum, guddu-gum, guddu-gum, guddu-gum In the room, no clothes, only shoes, Jimmy Choo's Gimme pum-pum Four gyal ah there minimum (bap, bap bap) Rollin' (rollin') , rollin' (rollin') Big money stacks I'm holdin' Gelato 41 I'm rollin' (rollin') Only the facts I told them Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (pull up dat one deh) (woah) Schemin' on you and your homies Homies, homies, homies, homies Me and my people be rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (oh) All chromed out in a Hummer, babe Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe, Hummer babe (FRED Again) (Toddla T Producki) Rollin' (rollin'), rollin' (rollin') Whole of the gangdem patrollin'
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Written by: Rhys Thomas Sylvester, Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu
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