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Rollin

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Cardi B Canonical path: /cardi-b/rollin Related lyric paths: 6 Video embedded: yes
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Rollin

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Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

All my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

Them commas comin'

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

Rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

Them commas comin' quick

Look, show you bitches how to do this shit

Stand back while I demonstrate

Pussy worth like a million dollars

I think your nigga got expensive taste

I'm not a bum bitch, I'm a boss bitch

You sideline, I'm center stage

I don't even get involved with it

If it don't make me cum or it don't get me paid

If it's not the money then it's "poof, be gone"

Steal your man with my Doobie on

Whole team full of bad bitches

And that Louis Vuitton our uniform

24 karat my grills, I do what I want

Bitch, fuck how you feel

Fuck a whole check up all on my nails

I pull up in foreign and cut in my wheel, byes, bitch

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

All my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

Them commas comin' quick

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

Rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

Them commas comin' quick

Look, I'm not a rider chick, I'm a driver chick

I could come get you instead

I hope all of your homies got money, nigga

'Cause all of my bitches got bread

Look, got a home girl out the west coast

Swear to God, I love that bitch

Ask about us, any club

They gon' tell you we run that shit

I'm like the strip club, Mariah Carey

Dominican, Halle Berry

Hair be laid, bills be paid

Still put bread on my nigga commissary

If I want somethin', it's, "Whatever, cop it"

Balenciaga, tell 'em check the closet

Heard you fuckin' for that extra change

That's why that pussy got that extra mileage, I be rollin'

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

All my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

Them commas comin' quick

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

Rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

Them commas comin' quick

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'

Rollin', rollin'

All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit

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Cardi B performs "Rollin", and this lyric page sits inside the Cardi B catalog on LyroVerse.

Are there related songs to explore after "Rollin"?

Yes. The related section below points to Backin' It Up (feat. Pardison Fontaine) and Bet It with a short reason for opening each page next.

Where can I find more songs by Cardi B?

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