Released on August 13, 2013

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[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