Lyrics:
时间就是金钱，把事情做出来，因为这不是在开玩笑
i drop some kush shit let it mix up roll together
我卷上一根，让烟草混合在一起
i throw bands bitches fuck bitches
我下了重本混蛋，妈的
ya too slow baby now u came
[Lil' Jon talking:]
Yeah!
Right about now (whats up)
It's time for the real nigga roll call
Now when you hear your city or state being called
You put
and roll it
Stop, drop, and roll it
He grabbed that thing, I can't control it
Grabbed that thing, I can't control it
I'm bout to stop, drop, and roll it
boil it is deafening
Me and the suns that's incomparably
Because It puts the sun's kelvans to Celsius
They gonna say I'm blined by T-Roy oh AKA when He
so right, it can't be wrong so far as I can see
Where you wanna go
Baby, I'll do anything
Cause if you wanna go
Baby, let's go
If you wanna
(words & music by sid tepper - roy c. bennett)
When you meet by chance, it's not by chance
It's kismet
When two hearts stand still, it's destiny's
about these hoes homey
Ya need to pump your breaks and drive slow homey
What It do
I'm posted up in the parking lot my trunk wavin'
The candy gloss
quiet and the grind slow (slow)
When I wanna just relax and let my mind go (go)
I grab some kind dro' and roll it up and light (roll it up and light)
the light fear in the eyes (I see it)
Spending your life looking to skies (I see it)
Look a disguise look at these guys
Took by the guise cooking up lies (I
your world baby slow up and we can roll up
I know you love it when we light it up and I take you down
Let me know so I can pull up
And we can roll up
I
it, baby
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle it, baby
Wanna talk about cars? Let's talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? Let's talk
it, baby
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle it, baby
Wanna talk about cars? Let's talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? Let's talk
The only time I flirt with her
Not to be V.I but this is B.I (B.I)
Me and G.I be watched by the P.I's
See why we can't finish together
I'd rather do
[Master P *talking*]
(oh ooh) don't be scared
Haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh)
... til I D-I-E
See-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!) (oh ooh)
Seven, six, two fucked up that boy chromosome
Boy, you my junior, just like your name Roy Jones
Like Patrick Mahomes, I'll throw the bullet, get it gone
tell her baby no limit, no limit
Me i like the way she roll with it, roll with it
Say me loose control with it, I'm slow with it
Me i tell her no limit
shake it roll it throw it let me see
you work that pole
Bounce it shake it roll it throw it gone twerk
it on the floor
Bounce it shake it roll it throw it
takin' photos
And I love you 'cause you freaky with the door closed
Drop it to the flo', let that go when you roll slow
And I love it when I hit it from
your city like it's my town
Touching road where we go now
I cannot slow down
I cannot slow down
I cannot slow down
Caught a flow I'm on a roll now
Losing
Why not let him lay with you?
That's when you give it to him good
Dip it low, pick it up slow
Roll it all around, poke it out, let your back go
go
Say my name an let me know
I ain't here to play games
Say I'm moving too fast an you wanna take it slow
Oh
Ok, hold up, roll up
Little bit of drank
Accelerating
Through the mazes
Of my city
Made to slow me down
Hesitating
Ain't the wave
I let it push me
To greater heights
This ain't overnight
he see me oh he really bold
Ima make him suffer for my pleasure make him die slow
Die slow
Roll up hella woods to get my mind gone
Niggas talking
Just roll with it
Broadway Rapper: Can't make this up
What don't kill ya only makes ya stronger
Never tell a broke man to roll with it
What don't
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