Roll Out lyrics

Roll Out lyrics

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Send "Roll Out" Ringtone to your Cell (feat. Petey Pablo, Smokey (Playa)) [Intro: Timbaland] Hey y`all, can y`all do something for me? Can y`all bounce, can y`all bounce, what? Hey y`all, can y`all do something for me? Can y`all bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce? Hey y`all, can y`all do something for me? Can y`all bounce, can y`all bounce, what? Hey y`all, can y`all do something for me? Ficky, ficky, ficky, ficky, Timbaland [Timbaland] I be creepin` in backyards, dippin in alley ways My brother in the 360, I`m in a escalade We piled ride high, sittin` on low pros Petey in the back of us, with his range rov Bold ladies sittin` in back, one ridin` in the front No smokin` in here, so put out your freakin` blunt This how we gon` do it, so pay attention to the rules Women in sexy gear, draws down and no shoes That`s why we keep it live, cuz we keep ours alive For that alcohol is full of, full of surprise That`s how we`re gonna ball, walk before we crawl This here, this here, is that party y`all [Chorus] Roll Out (ROLL!) Get the cars (ROLL!) Get your girls (ROLL!) Get your boys (ROLL!) Hit the switches (ROLL!) Bring the noise (ROLL!) [panting noises] Roll Out (ROLL! Get the cars (ROLL!) Get your girls (ROLL!) Get your boys (ROLL!) Hit the switches (ROLL!) Bring the noise (ROLL!) [panting noises] [Petey Pablo] Roughest, toughest, fastest, one of the baddest Rappin` asses, tickin` on a Timbaland classic Layin` in traffic, shiftin gears in the automatic Tryin` to get past this old couple in a Maverick Beepin` my horn at `em, flickin` on my hazards G. callin` me, on his cell phone laughin` Thinkin` his chick hang out the sunroof flashin` I done went in the grass, like to kill a rabbit Swerve back into traffic, radio blastin` Slammed on the brakes [SKRUT!], ya old bastard Tim zig-zaggin`, hell, he in the back and Girls sittin` on the trunk, droppin` wine glasses Wind blowin` dresses up, showin off the pad and Polka dot scripe long cramed in their phanies WHOOP! You could be Ms. Barry, fine as you is Tim, pull it over, let `em ride in here [Repeat Chorus] [Smokey] Catch me in a chick, and her name is Kim Tryna tell you who I hit cuz I ran out of Bim Fast food so dangerous that I`m crackin` my rim Like why Taco Bell drive-thru so damn slim I`m out north too, no top on the Benz Big body, too, just like I walked out the gym Man, I`m sppeding through, not just feeling the wind Look, the needle to the gas tank is right at the end Now, I`m needing to sin, lying again Pumpin` gas in the Benz, with no money to spend And every kid that walk in, cashier turning again So it`s a good thing that lady walked in her twins [Repeat Chorus] [Magoo] All I do is listen to Eightball, with the hoes on call High dank in my gas tank and eat raw franks Grill in my bed and serve 2 steak and siemen And I`m scheming on your daughter with on condom and Clairborne Don`t get it twisted, I`m gold-toothed and two-fisted Both arms ready to roll, chrome-wristed I`m past being beserk, I go to work Tell the boss "Go `head give me some sugars and hot sauce" With an atrack of Diana Ross playing And drunk off some moonshine, I passed out and woke up at noontime Thought it was crack of dawn, but ass was in my face Said them draws was versache, I thought she had versace [Repeat Chorus] Send " Roll Out" Ringtone to your Cell Roll Out lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Roll Out lyrics @ ELyrics | Roll Out lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Roll Out lyrics @ Songlyrics | Roll Out lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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