Get Your Roll On Lyrics by Big Tymers

Get Your Roll On Lyrics

    Ooooohhhhh, what, what, what
    Ooooohhhhh, yeah

    [Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)]
    I..fuck..these...hoes
    Af-ter...our shows
    Big dicks... we slang
    Freak bitch... do ya thang (do yo thang)
    Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets
    Ro-lex... mo' sex
    Television... head rest
    Twenty inches... nothin less
    Every-day..... iced..... out
    Nigga play....lights out
    M... period... Fresh, comma
    Yo wife is my......baby mama
    God.......damn mother-fucker
    She's a...good dick sucker
    What...the....fuck hold on
    Everybody (Scribbles) get yo' roll on

    [(Chorus) 4x]
    Everybody get yo roll on
    Everybody get cha motherfuckin roll on
    What

    [Verse 2 (Baby)]
    Be-atrice...bitch please
    You....know....who I.....be
    Nothin else.....none other
    The...number one...stunner
    Nigga...I pimp hoes
    Boss...toss...flip hoes
    Show them....bitches no...love
    Ridin 2G 'llac on......dubs
    Ounces....quarters....halves...bricks
    Nigga I done sold all that shit
    soon as....my, tour stop
    Bought five Bentley Azures...props
    TV's must...buttons must....
    CMB...platinum plus
    What the.....fuck...hold on
    (Scribbles)
    Everybody get yo' motherfuckin 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 about yo bitch
    She comin wit' me
    Leavin stickers on the Bentley
    To show the price
    Arm out the windows
    Just to floss my ice
    Fresh....wait hold up
    Thats that bitch....we fucked
    Nigga.....what yo bank bout
    Dog i've been....lost count
    Pop that Crist'.. pop that Mo'
    Slam that bitch.....punch that hoe
    What the fuck....hold on
    Everybody get yo motherfuckin roll on

    [Chorus]

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