Servin' Lean

[Chorus] Rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean I'm rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean [Verse 1] I ain't neva seen a nigga like me Where he at, where he from? I'd like to meet him I'm a rolling stone, cookin' with the Rollie on 32 shots in my Nina I'm a rolling stone, get my rollie pollie on, fuckin’ on, Kafema and Katrina Traffic gas bags in the beemer Pussy bald, head like leukemia Watch me set it off, like Khadijah Stuffing my cigar with the diesel Pull up, jump off for the Keisha C.O.D., I need my mo-ney-fa Puerto Rico, and I don't need a visa Dope white, name: Mona Lisa Frank White head shot Tito Longway not Carlito Boot up off the molly, I don't fuck with the hijo Porsche 9-1-1 got it out the repo Trap house, naw bitch, I'm trappin' rollin stizzo Gas bags, I got them bitches going for the lizzo Fake chopped glass'll have them J's at the dizzo I'm runnin' them, I'm a mob boss calling me Sunny I'm connected with the pharm-ist, got them pints by the hunnids Whole lot of C notes rubberbandin' my hunnids Still makin' drug deals out the trunk of my Honda Leanin' off a double seal, like I'm dumber than dumber Rollin' off a molly pill, tryna fuck on yo mama [Chorus] Rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean I'm rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean Rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean I'm rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean [Verse 2] I'm servin' you Xanax to lean the neighborhood pharmacist i'll serve you coedine My bitch she servin' up P's and buy different bags they by, ‘Celine’ She speak different languages but she Portuguese She drop in the fishes then whip it up in grease My trap house but her name on the lease We might get married like Nas and Kelis My bad I'm trippin' I'm back on my G Matte black the Forgi's and SRT8 the jeep Just got an endorsement from servin' the lean Thanks to extortion I'm cleaning the streets Double R Royces I roll them in fleets My trap house stay rollin' I'm never off beat I'm baggin' up pounds to a new C Note beat Trapper and rapper still strapped with them hammer I make the dope dance like I'm MC Hammer I make the dope dance like I'm MC Hammer Chopin' up pharmacists I'm servin' you the gram’mar And lean I get it from over the counter Chopin' up pharmacists with cameras like Tony Montana And choppas with clips like bananas [Chorus] Rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean I'm rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean Rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean I'm rollin' round, juugin' P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean