This is a song about "Roll up"

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Good girls gone bad now they puffin that roll up

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

And now that you're grown up you need to start roll,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

So i can fucking roll up to some four star eatery