Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG We raw mayn if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. Got game for days Betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me I likes to play Drop the top and feel the summer breeze I know you can get with that, flippin' through the city Bright lights and all my G's is out here rollin' wit' me 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 krunk non-stop Who you with? Who you with? 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, we like them bad girls Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls Get with me, let's get a suite, order somethin' to eat Tell me things about you and I'll tell you things about me 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 From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down Yeah, uhh Let's blow the roof off, let's ride out Let's try to put these city lights out Just flow with me It's Diddy with some niggaz that y'all know with me Eightball and MJG We got it man from Harlem to Tennessee Let's roll through 'em, how I call it is how I see it Let yourself go the way I keep it real With a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill Yes, it's on again to a place near you I'm lookin' out my rear view, fresh gear too Holla at your man, I'm clean and I'm tight That's all day and night, these shoes fit me right Just bendin' corners know just where you can find Me picture this, you only have to use yo' mind What you know good It's your world and I'm just in it 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 From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down Pimp tyte! MJG 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 NYC 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 an' 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 From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down 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 From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down Sho' nuff ridin', won'tcha come roll with me? © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; EMI U CATALOG INC; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; HARMONY SMURF MUSIC; JANICE COMBS PUBLISHING INC; ME AGAIN MUSIC; HOT HEAT MUSIC; GLORIA'S BOY MUSIC; CHYNA BABY MUSIC; RASHID PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com