I'm rollin'. I'm rollin'. I'm rollin' with my cipher.
I'm rollin'. I'm rollin'. I'm rollin' with my cipher,
Try'nta find somethin' to do.
we're 'bout to pull an all nighter.
I feel like tearin' up my town but i might need some help.
I just got a divorce and got my weekends to myself.
I'm textin my muchachas. Tonight we're some barhoppers.
We do it to the music knowin' all the boys watch us.
They like the way we move, 'cause we don't care who's lookin' at us.
No matter where we go, the party's followin my status
In my dirty black hatchback, hot chocolate--no 30 pack--
Debbie cakes, debit card, yeah I want some cash back.
Before we hit the clubs, you know we gotta ride a while.
Even in my grandma car, you know they love my style.
We pull up at the first lil spot and all the folks are watchin'.
Did I smudge my lip gloss? Naw, they just see that it's poppin'.
Soon as we get inside, you know we're hittin' up the bar.
Buy my girls a round of drinks, then head back to the car.
We don't need much to start. The party follows where we fly.
Pop in with 5 leave with 15--the boys said they're gon' ride.
My fit, my hair, my look au naturel is so confusin'.
They never seen a girl like me come out the south--We're movin
Too fast to keep up with unless you're gonna level up.
You know I gotta keep it fresh and keep em guessin 'cuz...
released July 17, 2014
Collaboration with 607