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Danny Towers & DJ Scheme Ft C Stunna – Rolls Truck Lyrics

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Rolls Truck Lyrics by Danny Towers & DJ Scheme Ft C Stunna

[Intro: Danny Towers]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
Shh, shh, shh

[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Another body on the news, it better not be one of us (One of us)
I put d*** inside that tooly, I can’t wait for it to bust (Yeah)
You ain’t never seen nobody spin some s*** in a Rolls truck
My lil’ dawg, he standin’ over s*** ’cause he don’t give no f***
Another body on the news, it better not be one of us (One of us)
I put d*** inside that tooly, I can’t wait for it to bust (Yeah)
You ain’t never seen nobody spin some s*** in a Rolls truck
My lil’ dawg, he standin’ over s*** ’cause he don’t give no f***

[Verse 1: Danny Towers]
I ran it back up, b****, I’m really up (Really, really up)
I know n****s tryna view me, that’s why DT keep a tooly tucked (Tooly tucked)
F-150, that’s that dually truck (Dually truck)
And I know these b****es goin’, that’s why I can never truly love her (Nah)
Boot me up, I’m in that Urus, b****, I’m burnin’ rubber (Yeah)
I walked in, one hundred pack inside that Louis duffle (Cash)
If he with us, then he with us, if he not, f*** ’em (F*** ’em)
They put a ten-piece on my back, I feel like Paul Pogba (Grrah)
That Xanny weight me down, that Molly voot me up (Voot me up)
I got Prada on me now, I prob’ly do too much (Do too much)
I got ’bout fifty bricks of Puppy Chow in semi trucks (Doggy stuff)
I gave ’bout thirty to my dog, we f***ed the summer up (Grrah)

[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Another body on the news, it better not be one of us (One of us)
I put d*** inside that tooly, I can’t wait for it to bust (Yeah)
You ain’t never seen nobody spin some s*** in a Rolls truck
My lil’ dawg, he standin’ over s*** ’cause he don’t give no f***
Another body on the news, it better not be one of us (One of us)
I put d*** inside that tooly, I can’t wait for it to bust (Yeah)
You ain’t never seen nobody spin some s*** in a Rolls truck
My lil’ dawg, he standin’ over s*** ’cause he don’t give no f***

[Verse 2: C Stunna & Danny Towers]
I was focused on that bag, gettin’ that cheese, that’s a must
If you ain’t talkin’ ’bout that guala, it ain’t nothin’ to discuss
Pockets full of dirty money, count up racks with disgust
All them steppers hands-on, it ain’t nun’ to get you touched
All these girls want is titles like they JAY-Z
That s*** you did at thirty I done been did it at eighteen
F***ed around, infected all the streets to get the gang green
You ever see me go against the code, you might as well hang me
All my n****s goin’ dumb with that drum, Travis Barker
Ain’t no ceilings in this b****, I’m the young Dwayne Carter
Tried to knock me off my pivot, better try a lil’ harder
Why you lookin’ for the keys, baby? This a push starter
I’ma keep on gettin’ money just as long as it’s printed
Spent three hundred on a shirt just to take a pic in it
I barely wanna sign a deal, I don’t feel safe out the trenches
I’m finger weavin’ in this nina tryna add new extensions (Grrah)
[Chorus: Danny Towers]
Another body on the news, it better not be one of us (One of us)
I put d*** inside that tooly, I can’t wait for it to bust (Yeah)
You ain’t never seen nobody spin some s*** in a Rolls truck
My lil’ dawg, he standin’ over s*** ’cause he don’t give no f***
Another body on the news, it better not be one of us (One of us)
I put d*** inside that tooly, I can’t wait for it to bust (Bust)
You ain’t never seen nobody spin some s*** in a Rolls truck
My lil’ dawg, he standin’ over s*** ’cause he don’t give no f***



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