4.Rollout (My Business)
Lyricist：Chris Bridges, Tim Mosley, Papa Serigne Seck
Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out
Roll out, roll out, roll out, roll out
I got my twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Now where'd you get that platinum chain, with them diamonds in
it？
Where'd you get that matchin' Benz, with them windows tinted？
Who dem girls you be with, when you be ridin' through？
Man, I ain't got nothin' to prove, I paid my dues
Breakin' the rules, I shake fools, while I'm takin' a cruise
Tell me, who's your weed man, and how do you smoke so good？
You is a superstar boy, why you still up in the hood？
What in the world is in that bag？ What you got in that bag？
A couple a cans of whoop ass, you did a good-ass job
Of just eyein' me, spyin' me
I got my twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Man, that car don't come out until next year
Where in the fuck did you get it？ That's 80,000 bucks gone
Where in the fuck did you spend it？ You must have eyes on your
back
'Cause you got money to the ceiling and the bigger the cap
The bigger the peelin', the better I'm feelin', the more that
I'm chillin'
Willin', drillin' and killin' the feelin'
Now who's that bucked-naked cook fixing three-course meals？
Gettin' goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels
What in the world is in that room, what you got in that room？
A couple a gats, a couple of knives
A couple of rats, a couple of wives, now it's time to choose
I got my twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Are you custom-made, custom-paid, or you just custom-fitted
PlayStation 2 up in the ride and is that Lorenzo-kitted
Is that your wife, your girlfriend or just yo' main bitch？
You take a pick, while I'm rubbin' the hips
Touchin' lips to the top of the dick and then, woo
Now. tell me who's your housekeeper and what you keep in yo'
house？
What about diamonds and gold, is that what you keep in yo' mouth
What in the world is in that case, what you got in that case？
Get up out my face, you couldn't relate, wait to take place
At a similar pace so shake, shake it
I got my twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Twin glock 40's, cocked back
Me and my homies, so drop that
We rollin' on twenties, with the top back
So much money, you can't stop that
Get out my business, my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass, ah
'Cause these niggaz all up in, my shit
And it's my business, my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass
'Cause it's mine, all mine
My business, my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass
'Cause these niggaz all up in, my shit
And it's my business, my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass
'Cause it's mine, all mine
Ahh, ahh, Timbaland, Ludacris
Disturbin' tha Peace, woo
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