Puff Daddy, the Family, 8Ball, MJG, Faith Evans - Roll With Me lyrics
[Puff Daddy, the Family, 8Ball, MJG, Faith Evans - Roll With Me lyrics]
Yeah uh huh, uh huh huh yeah
Yeah, yeah
This big 'Ball mayn, P diddy and MJG
We raw mayn
(we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd OD (c'mon)
Got game for days - betta keep yo'
Broad away from a nigga like me
I likes to play (I likes to play)
Drop the top and feel the summer breeze
(let's go) i know you can get with that
Flippin through the city
Bright lights and all my G's is
Out here rollin wit me (c'mon)
Big trucks, or fo' deep in a old school
Lookin for the hoes
At a club - full of drunk fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna
Get it crunk non-stop
(WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo
Chill fo' dem guns pop
Official player anthem
Say what you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin let's
Get this party started i roll with Bad Boys
(Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
Them fast girls
Them love to shake that ass girls
(shake that ass)
Get with me, let's get a suite
Order somethin to eat
Tell me things about you
(c'mon) and I'll tell you things about me
(Let's go)
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
(Uh, huh, yeah, yeah) yeah, uhh
Let's blow the roof off
(roof off) let's ride out (ride out)
Let's try to put these city lights out
(lights out)
Just flow with me (flow with me)
It's Diddy with some niggas that
Y'all know with me
(Who?) Eightball & MJG (that's right)
We got it man
(c'mon) from Harlem to Tennessee
Let's roll through 'em
How I call it is how I see it (that's right)
Let yourself go
(self go) the way I keep it real
With a smile that reminds you
Of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it's on again (c'mon) to a place near you
I'm lookin out my rearview, fresh gear too
(yeah) holla at your man
(holla at him) I'm clean
And I'm tight (c'mon)
That's all day and night
These shoes fit me right
Just bendin corners - know just
Where you can find me picture this
(picture this) you only have to use yo' mind
What you know good (you know good)
It's your world and I'm just in it (what?)
It's just the way that God must have meant it
Speak of the man
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
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
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, yeah
This big 'Ball mayn, P diddy and MJG
We raw mayn
(we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd OD (c'mon)
Got game for days - betta keep yo'
Broad away from a nigga like me
I likes to play (I likes to play)
Drop the top and feel the summer breeze
(let's go) i know you can get with that
Flippin through the city
Bright lights and all my G's is
Out here rollin wit me (c'mon)
Big trucks, or fo' deep in a old school
Lookin for the hoes
At a club - full of drunk fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna
Get it crunk non-stop
(WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo
Chill fo' dem guns pop
Official player anthem
Say what you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin let's
Get this party started i roll with Bad Boys
(Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
Them fast girls
Them love to shake that ass girls
(shake that ass)
Get with me, let's get a suite
Order somethin to eat
Tell me things about you
(c'mon) and I'll tell you things about me
(Let's go)
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
(Uh, huh, yeah, yeah) yeah, uhh
Let's blow the roof off
(roof off) let's ride out (ride out)
Let's try to put these city lights out
(lights out)
Just flow with me (flow with me)
It's Diddy with some niggas that
Y'all know with me
(Who?) Eightball & MJG (that's right)
We got it man
(c'mon) from Harlem to Tennessee
Let's roll through 'em
How I call it is how I see it (that's right)
Let yourself go
(self go) the way I keep it real
With a smile that reminds you
Of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it's on again (c'mon) to a place near you
I'm lookin out my rearview, fresh gear too
(yeah) holla at your man
(holla at him) I'm clean
And I'm tight (c'mon)
That's all day and night
These shoes fit me right
Just bendin corners - know just
Where you can find me picture this
(picture this) you only have to use yo' mind
What you know good (you know good)
It's your world and I'm just in it (what?)
It's just the way that God must have meant it
Speak of the man
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
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
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