PL4Y Y0UR ROL3 xx

[Intro: Sig.Carlito & Taylor Swift]
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said (Yeah)
'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do

[Verse]
It could be worse
I'm fuckin', I'm makin' her hurt
She said that she wanted a purse, yeah
She know that I'm making it worse (Yeah, yeah)
These bitches know that I'm a flirt
I'm in the field, in the hearse
In the gang, gotta wait your turn
Learn fast 'cause you could get hurt
Bitch bad, she a Taylor Swift fan
Free bands like the Taliban
Free guns, Afghanistan
Not no fucking middleman
I said fuck a pitch and plan
Got a bad bitch in Sudan
Got free bands like the Taliban
You gotta play your role
I like Christian and Dior
If you want some smoke, let's go
Since a youngin I kept a roll
Fuck a Tesla, want a Ghost
Shout out my [?] and shout out my Ghosts
I'm in New York with that roll
I'm in Cleveland with that roll
In your city with your ho
Gotta keep you some lil' hoes
You know bitches pick and roll
Pick and roll
You know bitches pick and roll
In this life you do the most
I swear my bitch, she do the most
Do a drill and then get ghost
You know that we toting poles
Fuck up, bitch, leave me alone
I fuck a bitch then get along
I'm moonwalkin' all alone
I'm sendin' hits straight from my phone
I send a blitz while I'm at home
I seen the opp turn to a ghost
I seen a opp turn to a ghost
Yeah, you know I want some more
Yeah, she want Chanel of course
I put my car straight into sport
I'm playin' like the story mode
My house, it got a secret code
The car got frog eyes like a toad
Like a toad
The car got frog eyes like a toad
In LA riding fishbowl
I swear I'm in love with my stove
Make sure that I keep a roll
They sure that I sold my soul
But I'm taking bitches' souls

[Outro: Taylor Swift]
You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset
She's going off about something that you said
'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do