Rolling Stone (feat. Spence & Hookz Murdock)

I'm sorry mom, but look... I just quit my dead end occupation I aint really good cooperatin Oh no, fuck a 9-5 minimum wages Good thing I know how to make that paper So now it's like no days off Hitting the road Ima open shop Really can't tell if its love or not I know the truth but I hope its not She patrol me like a robo cop Chasin the bag I won't ever stop She flawless like she was photoshop She only care if its faux or not Just know you aint safe The world is so crazy, I don't got a cape She yelling save me She look like she want all my babies I told the bitch she gotta wait, it aint no way I owe no favors I don't owe no paper I made no statements don't know what they name is But your girl still know my face Prolly cause I am so player Bitch I got haters I only hate if you racist All of the class didn't make graduation Still doing better than y'all Alma mater Bitch I'm the man I can give ultimatums Baby I'm still on a mission so don't interfere or get in my way Lately I'm all about business I don't hear these bitches complain Cause she make me feel like Ima king I'm so important I hang up my hat Drop off a bag I'm still a rolling stone She say it feel it right She don't never gotta force it She wanna match Roll up a sack you know I'm stoned stoned stoned Fuck what they feel like You know I'm chasin the fortune Fuck all the fame I stay the same I'm still a rolling stone She catching feelings but i'll be gone in the morning She can't complain I do my thing Then I gotta go go go Her skin so smooth and she smell like coco butter, so angelic I swear she drive me crazy I can't help it But it ain't no titles cause this ain't no movie And it ain't no scripts for what we doin, so don't get it confused with True love because I keep it playa yes I keep it moving and I keep it fluid So whatchu doin? Man stop actin stupid You Stacy dash girl cause you so clueless and I ball like rufus But the truth is, baby I'm so ruthless, you forcing me to do this No time for walks in the park but this blunt you can spark Her pussy wet, my dick could be Noah's ark, yeah she up to par I gotta clock in And get this paper so I'll see you later It's no room for feelings tried those once I said good riddance but she different Nah I'm trippin, no slackin on my pimpin I'm never slippin I'm like Pippen cause I penetrate and do her vicious Then she do the dishes she stay down for me She roll my loud for me, when I feel down she part the clouds for me But still rain down on me Cause she make me feel like Ima king I'm so important I hang up my hat Drop off a bag I'm still a rolling stone She say it feel it right She don't never gotta force it She wanna match Roll up a sack you know I'm stoned stoned stoned Fuck what they feel like You know I'm chasin the fortune Fuck all the fame I stay the same I'm still a rolling stone She catching feelings but i'll be gone in the morning She can't complain I do my thing Then I gotta go go go Moving like Jagger My bitch addicted to swagger She call the plug when we picking the pack up Call her the pick of the litter my chick is the baddest She look insane in the simplest fashion I blow her brain when I'm hittin the backend Tell me she came but I'm putting it back in Saying my name in her little accent, like that She need a ring like her last name is Saturn That's my lil diva her last is Stratus Love her ambition she climbing the ladder Backstory tragic, Anime characters Kill any nigga that try to embarrass her Made some mistakes in my past I'm embarrassed of Giving you reasons to question my character Watching my moves and checking for patterns cause... You think that I can't be honest with you Fell like I don't make time to spend with you Girl I been chasing and chasing aye The money that's gone make sure that we get through She make me feel like, I already made it She call me a star, they know who we are In her eyes I'm famous Sexual tension, whenever we faded Back on the road, she all alone Never complain no no no Cause she make me feel like Ima king I'm so important I hang up my hat Drop off a bag I'm still a rolling stone She say it feel it right She don't never gotta force it She wanna match Roll up a sack you know I'm stoned stoned stoned Fuck what they feel like You know I'm chasin the fortune Fuck all the fame I stay the same I'm still a rolling stone She catching feelings but i'll be gone in the morning She can't complain I do my thing Then I gotta go go go