Get Your Roll 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...itc.h...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)