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| Ludacris Miscellaneous Rollout Roll out! [repeat 6x] Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! [Chorus - "roll out!" in background] I got my twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Now where'd you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it? Where'd you get that matchin Benz with them windows tinted? Who them girls you be with when you be ridin through? Man I ain't got nothin to prove, I paid my dues Breakin the rules, I shake fools while I'm takin a cruise Tell me who's your w*** man, how do you smoke so good? You's a superstar boy, why you still up in the hood? What in the world is in that BAG, what you got in that BAG? A couple a cans a whoop a**, you did a good a** job of just eyein me, spyin me [Chorus - "roll out!" in background] I got my twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that [Chorus] Man, that car don't come out until next year, where in the f*** did you get it? That's eighty-thousand bucks GONE, where in the f*** did you spend it? You must have eyes on your back, 'cause you got money to the ceiling And the bigger the c**, the bigger the peelin The better I'm feelin, the more that I'm chillin Winnin, drillin and killin the feelin Now who's that bucked-naked cook fixin three-coast meals? Gettin goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels What in the world is in that ROAM, what you got in that ROAM? A couple a g****, a couple a knives, a couple of rats, a couple of wives Now it's time to choose [Chorus - "roll out!" in background] I got my twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that [Chorus] Are you custom-made, custom-paid, or you just custom-fitted? Playstation 2 up in the ride and is that Lorenzo-kitted? Is that your wife, your girlfriend or just your main B****? You take a pick, while I'm rubbin the hips, touchin lips to the top of the d*** Now tell me who's your housekeeper and what you keep in your house? What about diamonds and gold, is that what you keep in your mouth? What in the world is in that CASE, what you got in that CASE? Get up out my face, you couldn't relate, wait to take place at a similar pace So shake, shake it [Chorus - "roll out!" in background] I got my twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that Twin g**** .40s, cocked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that [(Chorus) 1/2x] Get out my business, my biznass Stay the f*** up out my biznass, ah 'Cause these b****** all up in my s*** and it's my business, my biznass Stay the f*** up out my biznass, 'cause it's mine, oh mine My business, my biznass Stay the f*** up out my biznass 'Cause these b****** all up in my s***.......[fade] |
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