Dylan Ross
Scarecrow
[Hook]
Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
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Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank, (Reversed)
Roll it make it stank stank, roll it make it stank stank
[Verse 1: Slim Guerilla]
Sipping on some fucking yac
Chilling like I'm Fat Mac
N***a talking shit
My have to lay that n***a up on his back
SG Rilla Mane all up in this fucking thang hoe
Tryna get my money quick
Gotta collect that fucking dough
I don’t even know
Why these n***as always tryna flex
N***a, always talking shit
And get your body laid next
In the ditch, in the river
N***a, you wanna die quicker
Tryna take my money
I don’t understand that
You look like a goddamn dummy
N***a, I’m a pimp
Gotta pimp these fucking hoes mane
Chilling on the scene
In this mothafucka daily gang
Heading to the liquor store
Sipping on some Alize
Then I might be going to the crib
Cheefing on some fucking haze
Why these n***as wanna hate
Mane n***a I don’t know
I will play that fucking hoe
And play that hoe like a Nintendo
64
Getcho money n***a if you trynna get rich
N***a I am chilling on the scene with your mothafuckin' bitch
[Hook]
Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
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Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
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Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank, (Reversed)
Roll it make it stank stank, roll it make it stank stank
[Verse 2: BONES]
Gotta Cadillac on 22s
TV in the dashboard
Slim got the fucking tool, step up and get clapped on
Ash, then I hit the gas
Get my fucking mash on
Bones got the fucking blade
Bones got the mask on
Motherfuck a rap song
This is just some rhymes ho
Raw flow, condo
One in every time zone
Sesh 'til I fucking rest
Ana on my fucking chest
Razor to your neck
You tryna say I ain't the fucking best
Yah with the dah
Fuck you saying we got next
We got now
We got later
I got jewels hanging from my neck
Young Rodney Mullen flipping tricks up on they fucking back
Nollie laser beam 720 on the fucking tech
Swerving in the fuckin lanes
Gripping on some fucking grain
Down south, pimping
Switching houses when I be tippin' mane
Team SESH Raider Klan put they body in the land
Cornfield cemetery
Scarecrow killa mane

[Hook]
Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
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Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
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Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank
Rolling Rolling clean, make it stank, make it-make it stank, (Reversed)
Roll it make it stank stank, roll it make it stank stank