[ Verse 1: Jayrod ]

I'm just poppin shit it got me Rollin

Go head and flex yo bitch

She might get stollin'

Pussy nigga talking get to loading

He like a pamphlet he get folding

I just spilled some Fiji on my jeans

I'm chasing some more then a dream

Baby you a drug I'm never clean

I'm something like an addict I'm a fiend

I be on the stage I do my dance

I'm always staying cool just who I am

Yeah I never panic in a jam

If we ain't ever starve you not my fam

I'm just tryna flex up in a foreign

I'm just tryna flex up in a foreign

Coolin' with my brothers got me Rollin

That hoe call me Papi know I told her

Put me on the cover yeah that Rolling

Coolin' with my brothers got me Rollin

I'm just poppin shit it got me Rollin

Go head and flex yo bitch she might get stollin'