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MISTAH F.A.B. lyrics : "Roll Up (Freestyle)"

$#&@ them ^!$$%, hold up (*##$
Hold up (*##$, you know it's pimping dog
Oh you know why mother$#&@er

I could zip, zip in this mother$#&@er
Man I'm pimping on these (*##$
Main you talk about

Don't never act like you don't know who zip this is
You mother$#&@er don't know who this zip is
You mother$#&@ers better youtube zip zip

Youtube mother$#&@ing mistah fab @ zip zip, hold up maine
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up

(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
Hoe whenever you see me, ain't no freebie

I need a cheerleads, (*##$ you pay me
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up

Yeah, yeah
I'm kinda feeling like a pimp hoe
So I'm gonn need everything you dig doe

Are you tryina $#&@, for free
Jay styles says you be broke $#&@ing 4 free
So (*##$ you won't $#&@ me,

To get some of this dick you lucky
I stab a (*##$ like chucky
I'm getting nerf for a $#&@'s speed

Hey like that you gave her what you do
When you spend a (*##$, when you take her to the track
I'm tryina get all that money about that (*##$

I'm like sugar free right now cause I'm pimping this (*##$
So god damn lovely, after (*##$ ain't pay me
The (*##$ ain't pay me no attention

Yeah thug me, you dig me
How could she so god damn thick
Cause if I break now on a (*##$, head I'ma go outside the (*##$ head

I'am get my bread, I'ma go inside her pockets I'ma take everything out
I'ma leave that (*##$ hanging on the clothes line
With her pants digging out,

Ugh, (*##$ I'm all my mother$#&@ing fetty
If a (*##$ ain't never had my mother$#&@ing fetty
Then the (*##$ was never ever ready

But you ^!$$%s be all out $#&@ing these hoes
Feel your freakness is your weakness
That's why you going breaks on these (*##$es but me

Oh no, you dig this? I rather go absinist
I rather go $#&@ me a diversion, before I go $#&@ with one of these (*##$es out here
To have my dick hurting

Cause these hoes are heavy burning
These hoes out here be bleeding, yeah you $#&@ing these (*##$es up here on period
Yeah, you ran thin, ugh

That's that old nasty old %#@!, you mediteranian tryina split that
I'm tryina get that, flip that, and once I get that, I get back
And if the (*##$ ever gave git back,

I guarantee she broke me off just like a kit kat
You get that? A big mac, so sit back
And if the (*##$ need to get some money

I'ma tell the (*##$ where to go get it at
Yeah (*##$ you can either go strip or you can go just do thangs
You can go do some !@$^o or you can go to the bank

You can work some jana, jana doe, or jane doe, however you wanna get
But if you ain't gonna come with some mother$#&@ing digits
(*##$ you gonna be froze like a midget, a short hoe

Twerk toe, a tuning on the corners, I leave a (*##$ stuck
Moving slower than a tourist


(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up

(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up
Hoe whenever you see me, ain't no freebie
I need a cheerleads, (*##$ you pay me

(*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up, (*##$ hold up

Hold up (*##$, where you going, hold up, slow down, slow

If you slow down then you can see what you know now
Cause if you didn't know, if you really didn't know
(*##$ you need to turn around and see that you turning down
Cause you walking away from something good
Yeah you going back to the hood

See (*##$ you running away with that ^!$$%
When you could walk away with me
See you walking away and you on the bus
When I be riding in this bentley
Yeah (*##$ I'm riding in this benzo,

Yeah (*##$ I'm riding with my friends know
Yeah I'm riding up in this beemer
(*##$ why you got that bus pass look get thinner
Oh (*##$ you getting skinny ever since you were in high-school
See you used to be thick, but now you looking like a mother$#&@ing dopefiend on a stick

Yeah (*##$ you used to be a prom queen,
But I heard you the next dope fiend
So you should have chose me, a true pimp, for real, the grind king
Yeah that's what I'm saying, that's what I do,
?ever knew what I do, cause (*##$ you were strong on the due

And see (*##$, that ^!$$% must got you on some voodoo, some type of spell
Cause I can tell that you ain't getting no money
And I can tell that you ain't doing too well
I can tell that you looking bad, I can tell that you looking sick
Because your son look like a ?and you try to look good, ugh
(*##$ I seen you over at jimmy's the other day

I mean back in the day when you used to be at jimmy's
Now you have maxwells okay
(*##$ stop that, hoe you really need to quit
You's all up in vegas in memorial's weekend
Tryna get some dick, so you was tryina $#&@ one of them basketball players
That was playing for heat
You was that?but you was really looking for me, yeah

Haha, but (*##$ I got nothing for you,
All I got is some advice, and that's gonna even come with a little price
(*##$ if you scared go see christ, live your live go get money
If not, (*##$ you acting funny
Cause like to me you looking bummy
And a ^!$$% like me say hold up
So (*##$ so roll up, and like my ^!$$%

We will say (*##$ you better go ahead and roll up
Cause you must be smoking some old dust
To be $#&@ing with me
Oh it's pimping for real
(*##$ you see it?
Hold up (*##$, hold up, swoll up
Hold the $#&@ up (*##$,

It's pimping, huh!

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