Big Tymers - Get Your Roll On lyrics

Ooooohhhhh, what, what, what Ooooohhhhh, yeah Verse 1 (manny fresh) I..f**..these...hoes Af-ter...our shows Big dicks... we slang Freak b**h... do ya thang (do yo thang) Benz, vettes, hummers, jets Ro-lex... mo' s** Television... head rest Twenty inches... nothin less Every-day..... iced..... out n***a play....lights out M... period... fresh, comma Yo wife is my......baby mama God.......damn mother-f**er She's a....good dick s**er What...the....f** Hold on.....everybody (scribbles) Get yo' roll on (chorus)4x Everybody get yo roll on Everybody get cha motherf**in roll on What Verse 2 (baby) Beatrice...b**h please You....know....who i.....be Nothin else.....none other The...number one...stunner n***a...i pimp hoes f**....toss....flip hoes Show them....b**hes no...love Ridin 2g lacs on......dubs Ounces....quarters....halves...bricks n***a i done sold all that sh** Soon as....my tour stop Bought five bentley zoras.....props Tv's must...bu*tons must.... Cmb...platinum plus What the.....f**...hold on (scribbles) Everybody get yo' motherf**in roll on (chorus) 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 'bout ya b**h She comin wit' me Leave the sticker on the bentley To show the price Arm out the window Just to floss my ice Fresh....wait hold up Thats that b**h....we f**ed n***a.....what yo bank bout Dog i've been....lost count Pop that crist'.. pop that mo' Slap that b**h.....punch that hoe What the f**....hold on Everybody get yo motherf**in roll on (chorus)