Lyrics How We Roll - Bad Boy, Chiko Dateh

How We Roll

Mmm
Yeah
Chiko
Got Dubb…
Got Fingazz…
Got Hypes…
Hey yo, Khool-Aid
Let’s show 'em that this is how we roll
This is how we roll, baby
It’s Friday afternoon
I’m gon' be off work soon
Then we can get the weekend started
Come on
Y’all
The week is over
Sittin' 'round will get you nowhere
Don’t get it twisted
You got to start the night off right
Just got my ends, yeah
Sported my new threads, yeah
Y’all know I’m lookin' pimpin'
I’m ready to ball
Start up the band, yeah
Ballin' with my friends, yeah
Hypes'
Gon' take the wheel
Cause I’m already sayin'
Chorus: Chiko Dateh
I’m feelin' faded
And I’m feelin' X-rated
Who wants to chill with me tonight
We rollin' on dubs
With Southern Comfort fitted up
We mix it up with Khool-Aid
Cause this is how we roll
Now it’s twelve o’clock
Your bitch headin' at the club
But Southern Comfort’s creepin' up
You know it’s on
We surrounded by five ladies
Who know how to work it, baby
Everybody got it goin' on
With the bumpin' and a grindin'
Indy cruisin' down on Sunset
In the Navy limo
Go over, drinks on me, a round of
Adios, mother
Yellin' at them hoodrats out the window (Hey yo, what’s up girl?)
Hey yo, Hypes, stay on the wheel
Cause I’m hangin' out the roofs saying
Repeat Chorus
Yeah
Hey Chiko, look at that girl right there
What you think, Bad Boy?
Let’s pick her up, home
I ain’t ready to go home yet
Watch the game
Well, what’s up ma, would you just jump on in
We’ll ride til the sun sets in
With my nigga
Chiko (That's right)
Ridin' in a limo
Mama wanna drink, so (Uh)
Well, come on, girl
Go and grab your cup
Before I get to wrap you up
You wanna take a bath or what
But stop, I’m prepared for ya
And let a nigga slap a butt (I'm tempted)
I know you see the limo’s rented
With everything I said, I meant it
The twilla gon' be highly scented
And hope you see my bad intentions
Keep me if you love the tension (Now listen)
And observe the lesson
My game is like a box of presents
My life is not my first impression
My look is what has got you pressin'
That’s why I (???) out my senses
Bridge: Chiko Dateh
We gon' keep this rollin'
Til six in the mornin'
We ain’t playin', this ain’t no game
Just ask my dawgs
You can holla at Hypes
You can holla at Dubb
Holla at Fingazz
Yugiciaz got it goin'
On all up at NYC
Give love to Clover City
Girl next door, she lookin' pretty
N-Y-A, Y, the A, M-A-R
Nikki and Khool-Aid
Repeat Chorus Twice