Lyrics Roll Wit Me - Chamillionaire, Stat Quo, DJ EFN

Roll Wit Me

Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
(Verse 1, Chamillionaire)
When I pull up at the car wash
Them hoes gon' do what we tell 'em
If it’s not, it’s not
From the rocks
How 'bout you get to detailin'?
Sprewellin', femalin'
Her friend think we weed sellin'
So many bad yellow hoes
You know they think that we sell 'em
He yellin' bout his broad
Now he gon' bring it
Goin' through wit' them
Tell ya hooligans
To the Phantom
Bring ya Rugers in
I slap 'em
It look like I ran a dagger through ya chin
Makin' you a rim, they yellin' stop
But I bet’chu was dead
I’m V.I.P, P
I vroom up in the pussy
Then I flee, she
Look kinda like that chick from BET, T
Out at 106th and park, my ride for free
But my hoes gotta pay for me, haha
You know that Cham is the bread crook
That’ll hit’cha man wit the left hook
Chamillionaire, Balance and Stat
He apparently get took
Playas get chose
Pay for it, no
That habit, ya get shook
You wanna be wit Chamillionaire?
You gotta balance a check-book
(Hook, Balance)
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
(Verse 2, Balance)
Yo
My name is B, B
The nigga who these chicks wanna see, see
They whoa up, hold up, slow up, look at me, me
Dippin', sippin', trippin' off of E, E
She jerkin', perkin', workin', poppin' P, P
Now pills wit pussy push, they pushin' me, me
To get up in her quick, they pickin' three, three
Four, five, six, got a light-skinned chick
Wit' bout four, five chicks, make a V, V
So we can get to floatin' on them ki’s, ki’s
I ain’t drivin', she be drivin', ridin' me, me
Bumpin' Pac, Eyes On Me, repeatin' number three, three
She’s «Scandelous»
She act just like an evangelist
I melt more wax than a candle get
Cham, Stat, me, damn, peep the manuscript
Nigga I demand a grip
Come roll wit'
(Hook, Balance)
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
(Verse 3, Stat Quo)
My name’s Stat (Stat)
From H-Town to Bay and back
I represent that A, sippin' 'Gnac
We make it clap (Make it clap)
If you talk smack, you’ll get jacked (Get jacked)
I’ma do my thang like that, I ball (I ball)
Every time a nigga hit the mall
You don’t wanna see it or be it
Guarantee you gon' fall
If you test-me (If you test-me)
You will see that Smith and Wess-ley
Shawty best-be
Away from him, cause him will pull out a Glock
Start bustin' to make yo frame drop (Frame drop)
It’s Quo (It's Quo)
I roll up, haters be like, oh no (Oh no)
Cause they wack, and they really can’t flow (Can't flow)
Can’t do it, can’t spit it like so (Like so)
And let’cha ass know (Ass know)
It’s Quo (It's Quo)
I tried to tell ya ass in line befo'
You don’t want it with him, sooo
(Hook, Balance)
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?
Roll wit me, me
I’ll show you how to get up on your P, P
Pimpin' ain’t a hobby, nigga we, we
Do this everyday, ea-sy
Nigga, ya feel me?