Bun B - Rolie Polie lyrics

[Intro: Mr. G-stack] Yeah... What? Okay... yeah Dirty Boyz back.. This song for all them hoes in the club All them bad b**hes All the hoes... at least that thank they bad You know... all them type of hoes Check it.. [Verse 1: Mr. G-stacka] Now when I hit them club doors, I'm in this b**h until the club close In case I'm leavin' out with one of these club hoes I'm at the bar throwed, off that Petron Gold A half of ounce of 'dro, smoke until my eyes close Check out that dance flo', shorty shake it like a pro She drop it low and make her elbows toach her toes I'm tryin' to get her home, so I can get her out her clothes Sit her on this pole and see how fast her back role Them other hoes hate her, they know they can't repace her Got n***as throwin' paper like she work at Club Shakers She ain't no stripper but they tip her cause they want to cake her Every song that she dance that's when n***as pay her Now that's a bab b**h, she got the club locked Them other b**hes ain't got sh** on how the p**y pop But let me show you just how bad I'll wear that p**y out Cause you been dancin' for so long, I know that p**y hot [Bridge] She been dancin' off that Little Jon all night Shorty why you all hype? Gone off the Paul right? DJ, k** the fog lights Y'all might not like the beat, but then again y'all might Shorty be shakin' that a** fast like that all night [Chorus] Role that a** slow girl Role that a...role that a... (R-Role that a**) Role that a** slow girl Role that a...role that a... (R-Role that a**) Role that a** slow girl Role that a...role that a... (R-Role that a**) Role that a** slow girl Rolie polie slow girl [Verse 2: Bun-B] Well if you know like I know, when you see her get at her Since the last time I seen her, man that a** done got fatter Look at how she pitchin' that p**y, she need her a batter p**y poppin' on a hand-stand, and I ain't mad at her I'm just glad her mama and dad had her so I can find her Pull up to that bumper behind her and straight grind her n***a if her a** was a rapper, I'da signed her I see she still a bad b**h, I don't need a reminder (At all) You know tha Bun Beater all about the booty homie Now bend that a** over, let me put my Louie on it(man) Boy, I tell ya... Ain't nothing like pretty a**es y'all I'm talkin' big, brown, and round like some basketballs (Hold up) You know I love it when it jiggle like that When I rub it and slap it and make you giggle like that I'm down with Pimp-C, so you know I'm on my p-i Now get down with them Dirty Boyz quit actin' like a b-i [bridge] [Chorus] [Verse 3: Big Pimp] I been peepin' you up in this club Ever since you came in you been gettin' buck I sippin' Grey Duck, cause they f**ed the Henney up A thick juicey gul, man I finna get to her I ask her "What her name?" She tell me that it's +Vivica+ She kinda +foxy+, bendin' over a** stickin' up My mind blowed, plus that 'dro gotta a n***a throwed A thick hoe, like she stuffed tissue in her clothes Plus she been dancin' off that Little Jon allnight, aw shorty all right The way she role that a** got a n***a dick hard like.. Black hoes, mixed hoes, some hoes all white All these b**hes in the club, most off them all night Shawty nothin' but twenty-one, eighteen up... grown to me But I'mma see how grown she is when I take her home and see Behind her where I wanna be, shorty you to crunk for me You bumpin' me, slow that a** down, that's what I wanna see [Bridge] [Chorus]