Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin' And I love that shit (and I love that shit) Them commas comin' quick (commas comin' quick) Them commas comin' (commas comin') Look, show you bitches how to do this shit Stand back while I demonstrate Pussy worth

Tupac back, Tupac back There's all these bitches screaming that Tupac back All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin' Riding brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby But I'm stacking my paper, I need a brand

Yeah, it's Sauga at sunset Marijuana in the complex Sippin' Henny cause my heart's frozen Stunna' shades cause we all rollin' Fuck em' bitches, fuck em' niggas too Fuck em' niggas, what I got's to lose? Mix my drink with some 'gnac Just to buy me some