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Roll With Me
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Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG
Got game for days - betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me
I know you can get with that, flippin through the city
Big trucks, or fo'-deep in a old school
Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk fools
Official player anthem, say what you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin let's get this party started
Get with me, let's get a suite, order somethin to eat
Sho' nuff ridin, won'tcha come roll with me
Come on, roll with me
We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze
We can feel the breeze
Baby we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we never come down
We ain't never comin down
Reppin N-Y-C and Memphis Tennessee is how it goes down..
Yeah, uhh
It's Diddy with some niggaz that y'all know with me
That's all day and night, these shoes fit me right
Just bendin corners - know just where you can find
It's just the way that God must have meant it
Speak of the man
Pimp tyte! M-J-G
Fin' to get up on the mic with a passion
Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, make my money
Bring it on back to the middle of the flo'
I want the whole stack
Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo'
My seed gotta grow
I got a reason to flow, a reason to show
What I mean is I go
off like a champ, when I cling to the flo'
My twinkies shine when I hit the strip, 'llac dippin
Strictly pimpin, as long as tricks invest in women
From the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C I'm representin
I put mo' spice into yo' life than yo' entire kitchen
Big dickin, chokin hoes with anaconda
If my pimpin was a drink it'd be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I keep my women under
Through all seasons, they fall winter spring and summer
I hit the highway smoked out pistol grippin
But I ain't trippin though I'm high as hell, spaceship'n
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