
Who Rollin Wit Me DOM KENNEDY
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[Hook]
I'm only copin the fresh kicks
Who rollin wit me
I'm only spotted with the best bitch
Who rollin wit me
I'm only hot with that West shit
Who rollin wit me
Who, Who rollin wit me
I only flow on the best beats
Who rollin wit me
And if I smoke it's the best trees
Who rollin wit me
I love a girl with a fresh weave
Who rollin wit me
Who, Who rollin wit me
[Verse 1]
You know who Dom is, Leimert Park to the heart
Motherfucker ya'll niggas know what the time is
It's ya flyness, kids are so misguided
About Hip-Hop, but this here should remind em
Yup, this here should define em
A soul entity, it's soul in the beats
I'm cold in the heat, I'm so into me
Ya ho be, and you know I'm finna see
What's good with her, If I could hit her
I would have gave her the dougie shit if I could sit up (Huh?)
Nigga I wish I would give up
And let yall get the Grammy that I'm supposed to pick up
I'm in the best sneakers, With the best Divas
With no distribution, I make the West reach ya
This that next t-Shirt, with my face on it
Tell the truth ma, you love the way I taste don't it
I'm only copin the fresh kicks
Who rollin wit me
I'm only spotted with the best bitch
Who rollin wit me
I'm only hot with that West shit
Who rollin wit me
Who, Who rollin wit me
I only flow on the best beats
Who rollin wit me
And if I smoke it's the best trees
Who rollin wit me
I love a girl with a fresh weave
Who rollin wit me
Who, Who rollin wit me
[Verse 1]
You know who Dom is, Leimert Park to the heart
Motherfucker ya'll niggas know what the time is
It's ya flyness, kids are so misguided
About Hip-Hop, but this here should remind em
Yup, this here should define em
A soul entity, it's soul in the beats
I'm cold in the heat, I'm so into me
Ya ho be, and you know I'm finna see
What's good with her, If I could hit her
I would have gave her the dougie shit if I could sit up (Huh?)
Nigga I wish I would give up
And let yall get the Grammy that I'm supposed to pick up
I'm in the best sneakers, With the best Divas
With no distribution, I make the West reach ya
This that next t-Shirt, with my face on it
Tell the truth ma, you love the way I taste don't it
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