ROLLIN’ DJ Clen (Ft. A-Reece, Jay Jody & Marcus Harvey)

[Intro: A-Reece]
Yeah
(Sundae)

[Pre-Chorus: A-Reece]
We don't have to chill, we could do whatever
Take you anywhere, to a different type of weather
I know you gettin' that body ready for the summer
Ever since you been fuckin' with me that ass gettin' bigger

[Chorus: A-Reece]
You should be rollin' with me (Yeah)
Keep rollin' with me (Yeah)
Times change and you know the streets cold
You should keep rollin' with me (Yeah)
Rollin' with me (Yeah)
Checkin' in luxury suites, phones on flight mode, that's what it's going to be (Yeah)
Keep rollin' with me

[Verse 1: A-Reece]
(Yeah)
Ain't no stoppin' this champagne from poppin'
Baby Boy from droppin', nigga forget it (Yeah)
Just let me know when you get tired of seein' me winnin'
I know your hoe never get tired of singing these lyrics (Nah), yeah
Front line when it's family business
Whenever it's crunch time we crushing some lemons, yeah
Fuck with me I'll get you on another level
Get you in that Prada, make you wear it better than the devil (Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah)
She double trouble 'cause she's classy and she ghetto (Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah)
I gotta get her naked to this instrumental