Roll A Opp Lyrics by Yung Sinn & 21 Savage is a brand-new English song from the album “Wrong Turn (2022)”. Roll A Opp Lyrics are written by Yung Sinn & 21 Savage while the song is produced by TeezyOnTheBoards. The song was published on 26th December 2022.
Roll A Opp Song Details:
Song: | Roll A Opp |
Album: | Wrong Turn (2022) |
Singer(s): | Yung Sinn & 21 Savage |
Produced by: | TeezyOnTheBoards |
Written by: | Yung Sinn & 21 Savage |
Label: | 21 Savage |
Roll A Opp Lyrics
How did you know?
It’s what I’ve always wanted
Could never have too many of these
TeezyOnTheBoards
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
Sing, yeah, roll a opp, ooh
I’m trying, will somebody make
Her shut up about it?
Yeah, uh, drop the top, back up,
huh, yeah Can we settle down, please?
We ridin’, now we on they block frrt, yeah, ah
Yeah, automatic Glock, yeah
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
We finna burn a hotbox, yeah
I’m trying, will somebody make
Her shut up about it? Just bust it down
You ain’t even gotta set the watch, yeah
Ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver
Skrr, skrr, skrr, can we settle down, please?
Ha, yeah, it wasn’t no beat on his vitals (Brr, blick)
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
Yeah, hurr, your bitch givin’ me mouthin’
I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?
I woke up hyped but I ain’t drink coffee
Yeah, the spinners, get rowdy
Attached in the band when the club crowded
Six digits and I do the trap mounted
Can we settle down, please?
Every second spent stay accounted
Bro passed me the Wock’, I’ma down it
Yeah, he mad ’cause his bitch got pounded
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
Yeah, yeah, watch how I switch
She departed I’m trying, will somebody
Make her shut up about it?
Yeah, yeah, broomstick hangin’ out the
Yeah, I’m up top, rollin’ up my opp
He get smoked at the Bob Marley
Can we settle down, please?
Them bottles’ll never be uncharted
Uh, will you quit kicking me under the table?
Yeah, don’t run, yeah, my gun get
To dottin’ I’m trying, will somebody
Make her shut up about it?)
Get out my hood, sidewalk his crib,
Twenty deep like we fuckin’ marchin’
Can we settle down, please?
Yeah, yeah, ha, watch how I dance
On this sergeant, lift him up, uh, yeah
Yeah, your soul can’t be pardoned,
Uh, yeah!
Will you quit kicking me under
The table? Sing, yeah, roll a opp,
Ooh I’m trying, will somebody make
Her shut up about it?)
Yeah, uh, drop the top, back up,
huh, yeah Can we settle down, please?
We ridin’, now we on they block, frrt, yeah, ah
Yeah, automatic Glock, yeah
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
We finna burn a hotbox, yeah
I’m trying, will somebody make her
Shut up about it? Just bust it down
You ain’t even gotta set the watch, yeah
Ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver
Skrr, skrr, skrr, can we settle down, please?
Ha, yeah, it wasn’t no beat on his vitals Brr, blick
Yeah, 21, woah, 21 (Will you quit
kicking me under the table?)
I got a drum on the rifle
21, I’m trying, will somebody
Make her shut up about it?
My money tall like Eiffel (21)
You ain’t no stepper, you let him hype you
Shit bag, give his ass a diapers
Pu$$y, can we settle down, please?
Thirty-five hundred got him gone, Yeah
He got shanked by a lifer (21)
Put your bitch up ‘fore I snipe her
You know she a eater, why you wife her?
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
I put a switch on my Glock
Fight with my b!tch, take it out
On the opps (I’m trying, will somebody
Make her shut up about it?)
Send me the drop, spin a n!gga block
Hit him in his top, (Pu$$y, pu$$y)
Everybody know what I claim
Can we settle down, please?
Last nigga dissed me, got [?] slime
These niggas talk too much, Charlamagne
Million dollar watch but the shit still plain
On God, will you quit kicking me under
The table? We roll ’em up in a spliffy (21)
Got wet and they hit with the blicky (21,
I’m trying, will somebody make
Her shut up about it?) Wish I could
Say who I’m smokin’ but [?] nevermind,
He got two sticky Shh,
Can we settle down, please?)
My n!gga still feelin’ jiffy, On God
She ain’t my bitch, she a quickie, On God
I was gon’ pull up on her but I went,
Got a room ’cause she start actin’ iffy (21)
(Will you quit kicking me under the table?
Sing, yeah, roll a opp, ooh
I’m trying, will somebody make
Her shut up about it? Yeah, uh,
Drop the top, back up, huh, yeah
Can we settle down, please?
We ridin’, now we on they block,
frrt, yeah, ah, Yeah, automatic Glock,
yeah, Will you quit kicking me under the table?
We finna burn a hotbox, yeah
I’m trying, will somebody make her
Shut up about it?) Just bust it down
You ain’t even gotta set the watch,
Yeah Ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver
Skrr, skrr, skrr, can we settle down, please?
Ha, yeah, it wasn’t no beat on his vitals Brr, blick
Will you quit kicking me under the table?
I’m trying, will somebody make her
Shut up about it?
Can we settle down, please?
Will you quit kicking me?