เนื้อเพลง Get Your Roll on - Big Tymers
เนื้อเพลง Get Your Roll on
Ooooohhhhh, what, what, what
Ooooohhhhh, yeah
{Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)}
I..f*ck..these...hoes
Af-ter...our shows
Big d*cks... we slang
Freak b*tch... do ya thang (do yo thang)
Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets
Ro-lex... mo' sex
Television... head rest
Twenty inches... nothin less
Every-day..... iced..... out
N*gga play....lights out
M... period... Fresh, comma
Yo wife is my......baby mama
God.......damn mother-f*cker
She's a...good d*ck s*cker
What...the....f*ck hold on
Everybody (Scribbles) get yo' roll on
{(Chorus) 4x}
Everybody get yo roll on
Everybody get cha motherf*ckin roll on
What
{Verse 2 (Baby)}
Be-atrice...b*tch please
You....know....who I.....be
Nothin else.....none other
The...number one...stunner
N*gga...I pimp hoes
Boss...toss...flip hoes
Show them....b*tches no...love
Ridin 2G 'llac on......dubs
Ounces....quarters....halves...bricks
N*gga I done sold all that sh*t
soon as....my, tour stop
Bought five Bentley Azures...props
TV's must...b*ttons must....
CMB...platinum plus
What the.....f*ck...hold on
(Scribbles)
Everybody get yo' motherf*ckin roll on
{Verse 3 (Manny and Baby together)}
I...like...loud pipes
Big..rims....mo ice
V-twelves...or better
No...itch....strictly leather
Playstation....DVD's
Don't worry about yo b*tch
She comin wit' me
Leavin stickers on the Bentley
To show the price
Arm out the windows
Just to floss my ice
Fresh....wait hold up
Thats that b*tch....we f*cked
N*gga.....what yo bank bout
Dog i've been....lost count
Pop that Crist'.. pop that Mo'
Slam that b*tch.....punch that hoe
What the f*ck....hold on
Everybody get yo motherf*ckin roll on