"Rolls Parked On The K" lyrics
Uh-huh
(JRag, what you cookin' up?)
Ayy
Oohwee
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a BBL, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy)
Louis V's on in the trenches
Made my first two hundred thousand off the pour, not the kitchen
Send her off at 10 p.m., she comin' back at 3:50
Nigga savin' up ten thousand, I done ran up three-fifty
Splash off in a G60
Throw some chicken on his skillet if he try to grease with me
Heard your baby mama water, boy, don't make me free Willy
Out in New York, la-di-da-di, 9Trey with my Billies
Probably come up on a J-Lo, make some Lil Wayne millis
Yeah, she lookin' like an angel, goin' demon for the Benjis
Pretty sure you can call her right now, put her on that flight now
Don't you see she rockin' ice now? She in that life now
Only rich niggas her type now, ain't finna pipe down
Ridin' with four baddies in a Caddy
If you ain't on plays with 'em, you a trick or sugar daddy
She ran off with half your money, got you goin' out sadly
Textin' me with all your shit up in her car, I send the addy (Oohwee)
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a BBL, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy, oohwee)
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a BBL, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy)
Pickin' up the load like these hoes bus drivers (Ayy)
Water I put on, you need boats plus divers (Splash)
Gotta keep it closed, baby, we don't trust coppers (No way)
Props in all my videos, these ain't real choppers (Oh)
Playin' with my bitch, it's gon' be some real problems (Oohwee)
My youngin still robbin', couple thousand, now they marksmen (Frrt)
I hit my shooter with a jazzy bag, he turn to Clarkson (Swish)
Just tried to let her drive the Cullinan, she couldn't park it (Huh?)
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Bat— Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Oohwee)
Got a— got a— L— L— finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy, oohwee)
Rolls— Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, m— 'utler—, m— 'utler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a L, I'm— L, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy)
(JRag, what you cookin' up?)
Ayy
Oohwee
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a BBL, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy)
Louis V's on in the trenches
Made my first two hundred thousand off the pour, not the kitchen
Send her off at 10 p.m., she comin' back at 3:50
Nigga savin' up ten thousand, I done ran up three-fifty
Splash off in a G60
Throw some chicken on his skillet if he try to grease with me
Heard your baby mama water, boy, don't make me free Willy
Out in New York, la-di-da-di, 9Trey with my Billies
Probably come up on a J-Lo, make some Lil Wayne millis
Yeah, she lookin' like an angel, goin' demon for the Benjis
Pretty sure you can call her right now, put her on that flight now
Don't you see she rockin' ice now? She in that life now
Only rich niggas her type now, ain't finna pipe down
Ridin' with four baddies in a Caddy
If you ain't on plays with 'em, you a trick or sugar daddy
She ran off with half your money, got you goin' out sadly
Textin' me with all your shit up in her car, I send the addy (Oohwee)
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a BBL, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy, oohwee)
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a BBL, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy)
Pickin' up the load like these hoes bus drivers (Ayy)
Water I put on, you need boats plus divers (Splash)
Gotta keep it closed, baby, we don't trust coppers (No way)
Props in all my videos, these ain't real choppers (Oh)
Playin' with my bitch, it's gon' be some real problems (Oohwee)
My youngin still robbin', couple thousand, now they marksmen (Frrt)
I hit my shooter with a jazzy bag, he turn to Clarkson (Swish)
Just tried to let her drive the Cullinan, she couldn't park it (Huh?)
Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Bat— Batman shit, mansion, butler, and a maid (Oohwee)
Got a— got a— L— L— finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy, oohwee)
Rolls— Rolls-Royce parked on the K (Ayy)
Batman shit, m— 'utler—, m— 'utler, and a maid (Ayy)
She got a L, I'm— L, I'm finna BBC her face (What?)
Oh, you a bad bitch, let's go make a hundred K (Ayy)
