Ludacris - Rollout (My Business) (mainstream edit) lyrics

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Ludacris - Rollout (My Business) (mainstream edit) lyrics

[Timbaland sings repeat 6x] Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! Roll out! [Timbaland sings roll out! in Background] I got my twin Glock .40s, co*ked 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 Glock .40s, co*ked back Me and my homies, so drop that We rollin on twenties, with the top back So much money, you can't stop that [Ludacris Verse 1] 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 weed 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 [Timbaland sings roll out! in background] [Ludacris Verse 2] 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 cap, the bigger the peelin The better I'm feelin, the more that I'm chillin Willin, drillin and k**in the feelin Now who's that bucked' naked cook fixin three-course meals? Gettin goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels What in the world is in that room, what you got in that room? A couple a gats, a couple a knives A couple of rats, a couple of wives Now it's time to choose [Timbaland sings roll out! in background] [Ludacris Verse 3] 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**h? You take a pick, while I'm rubbin the hips Touchin lips to the top of the dick, and then woo! 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 [Timbaland sings roll out! in background] [Timbaland sings for outro] Get out my business, my bizna** Stay the f** up out my bizna**, ah 'Cause these n***as all up in my sh** and it's my business My bizna** Stay the f** up out my bizna**, 'cause it's mine, oh mine (Ludacris Talk) Ah ah Timberland Ludacris Disturbin da peace