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Roll A Opp Lyrics by Yung Sinn & 21 Savage, from the album “Wrong Turn“, music has been produced by TeezyOnTheBoards, and Roll A Opp song lyrics are penned down by Yung Sinn & 21 Savage.

Roll A Opp Lyrics

How did you know?
It’s what I’ve always wanted
Could never have too many of these
(TeezyOnTheBoards)

(Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
Sing, yeah, roll a opp, ooh (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Yeah, uh, drop the top, back up, huh, yeah (Can we settle down, please?)
We ridin’, now we on they block, frrt, yeah, ah
Yeah, automatic Glock, yeah (Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
We finna burn a hotbox, yeah (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Just bust it down
You ain’t even gotta set the watch, yeah
Ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver (Skrr, skrr, skrr, can we settle down, please?)
Ha, yeah, it wasn’t no beat on his vitals (Brr, blick)

(Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
Yeah, hurr, your bitch givin’ me mouthin’ (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
I woke up hyped but I ain’t drink coffee
Yeah, the spinners, get rowdy
Attached in the band when the club crowded
Six digits and I do the trap mounted (Can we settle down, please?)
Every second spent stay accounted
Bro passed me the Wock’, I’ma down it
Yeah, he mad ’cause his bitch got pounded (Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
Yeah, yeah, watch how I switch, she departed (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Yeah, yeah, broomstick hangin’ out the [?]
Yeah, I’m uptop, rollin’ up my opp, he get smoked at the Bob Marley (Can we settle down, please?)
Them bottles’ll never be uncharted (Uh, will you quit kicking me under the table?)
Yeah, don’t run, yeah, my gun get to dottin’ (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Get out my hood, sidewalk his crib, twenty deep like we fuckin’ marchin’ (Can we settle down, please?)
Yeah, yeah, ha, watch how I dance on this sergeant, lift him up, uh, yeah
Yeah, your soul can’t be pardoned, uh, yeah

(Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
Sing, yeah, roll a opp, ooh (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Yeah, uh, drop the top, back up, huh, yeah (Can we settle down, please?)
We ridin’, now we on they block, frrt, yeah, ah
Yeah, automatic Glock, yeah (Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
We finna burn a hotbox, yeah (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Just bust it down
You ain’t even gotta set the watch, yeah
Ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver (Skrr, skrr, skrr, can we settle down, please?)
Ha, yeah, it wasn’t no beat on his vitals (Brr, blick)

Yeah, 21, woah, 21 (Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
I got a drum on the rifle (21, I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
My money tall like Eiffel (21)
You ain’t no stepper, you let him hype you
Shit bag, give his ass a diapers (Pussy, can we settle down, please?)
Thirty-five hundred got him gone (Yeah)
He got shanked by a lifer (21)
Put your bitch up ‘fore I snipe her
You know she a eater, why you wife her? (Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
I put a switch on my Glock
Fight with my bitch, take it out on the opps (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Send me the drop, spin a nigga block
Hit him in his top, (Pussy, pussy)
Everybody know what I claim (Can we settle down, please?)
Last nigga dissed me, got [?] slime
These niggas talk too much, Charlamagne
Million dollar watch but the shit still plain (On God, will you quit kicking me under the table?)
We roll ’em up in a spliffy (21)
Got wet and they hit with the blicky (21, I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Wish I could say who I’m smokin’ but [?] nevermind, he got two sticky (Shh, can we settle down, please?)
My nigga still feelin’ jiffy (On God)
She ain’t my bitch, she a quickie (On God)
I was gon’ pull up on her but I went, got a room ’cause she start actin’ iffy (21)

(Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
Sing, yeah, roll a opp, ooh (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Yeah, uh, drop the top, back up, huh, yeah (Can we settle down, please?)
We ridin’, now we on they block, frrt, yeah, ah
Yeah, automatic Glock, yeah (Will you quit kicking me under the table?)
We finna burn a hotbox, yeah (I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?)
Just bust it down
You ain’t even gotta set the watch, yeah
Ha, yeah, we got a getaway driver (Skrr, skrr, skrr, can we settle down, please?)
Ha, yeah, it wasn’t no beat on his vitals (Brr, blick)

Will you quit kicking me under the table?
I’m trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?
Can we settle down, please?
Will you quit kicking me?


SONG INFO:

Song: Roll A Opp
Album: Wrong Turn (2022)
Singer: Yung Sinn & 21 Savage
Music: TeezyOnTheBoards
Lyrics: Yung Sinn & 21 Savage



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