[Chorus: RMC Mike & KrispyLife Kidd]
Get your motherfucking roll on
Walk in the crib, and cut the motherfucking stove on
What?
Get your motherfucking roll on
Before I fuck, I pop a Perc just to prolong
What?
Get your motherfucking roll on
'Woods back to back, we fucking up the Ozone
What?
Get your motherfucking roll on
I got clientele slapping off of both phones
What?
This ain't a trap, this a dope zone
N***as die for less than that, don't get rolled on
—really like to fight, get you stole on
Drop a three inside this Sprite, get her cold gone (Ayy, ayy, ayy, look)

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Big money, lotta ice
Deuce of Wock', cold Sprite
Bitchеs twerking, tryna fuck
Knock them down, line 'еm up

[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
RMC, KrispyLife
Getting money, fuck hoes, got a lotta ice
Different 'bows, different price
Get 'em gone, same night
[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
If I take on a drill, you supposed to squeeze
One of one Travis Scotts, they came from overseas
Smelling weed through the bag, ain't gotta open these
Spice talker, bitch, I'm slicker than some lotion be
Thirty-seven hundred for a jacket, only wear it once
[?] cost me thirty-five, like a pair of Buffs
[?] like when she flaring up
Fuck shooting it from the three, walk 'em down, and just gon' lay it up

[Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd]
I'm finna drop that one shit, somebody call Grease
My opps, they performing at Vibez, somebody call D
Wanna see a bitch clap her ass, somebody call Chief
I don't cost a belly button with the chop, now he holding a crease
You got two of 'em so I want the hoochi too
You finna go for one, so want a choocie too
Fuck it, me and Mike finna gonna and drop Coochie 2
Record the bitch while I'm hitting, I got coochie proof

[Chorus: RMC Mike & KrispyLife Kidd]
Get your motherfucking roll on
Walk in the crib, and cut the motherfucking stove on
What?
Get your motherfucking roll on
Before I fuck, I pop a Perc just to prolong
What?
Get your motherfucking roll on
'Woods back to back, we fucking up the Ozone
What?
Get your motherfucking roll on
I got clientele slapping off of both phones
What?
This ain't a trap, this a dope zone
N***as die for less than that, don't get rolled on
—really like to fight, get you stole on
Drop a three inside this Sprite, get her cold gone