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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
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Everybody get yo' motherfuckin roll on

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{Verse 3 (Manny and Baby together)}
I...like...loud pipes
Big..rims....mo ice
V-twelves...or better
No...itch....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
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::LyricsCafe.com::      {Verse 3 (Manny and Baby together)}   I...like...loud pipes   Big..rims....mo ice   V-twelves...or better   No...itch....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