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RoLL Out(My BizNaZZ!)
Chorus - 2x]
{ Repeats 'Roll Out' in background }
Ive got my 20 glocked on me - COP THAT!
Me and my homies so - DROP THAT!
We rolling on 20's with the - TOP BACK!
So much money you cant - STOP THAT!
[Verse 1 - Ludacris]
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 them girls you be with, when you be riding through
Man, I aint got nothin to prove, I payed my dues
Breaking the rules, and shake fools, while I'm taking a (Whoo!)
Tell me who's your weed man, How do you smoke so good?
Yous 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 of cans of whop ass
You did a good ass job of just eyeing me, spying me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Man that car dont come out until next year, Where in the fuck did you get it?
Thats eighty thousand bucks gone, Where in the fuck did you spend it?
You must have eyes on your back, Cause you got money to the celing
And the bigger the cap the bigger the peelin the better I'm feelin
The more that I'm chillin willing and drilling to killin the villin
Now whos that buket naked cook, fixin three course meals?
Gettin goosebumps when the body taps them six inch heals
What in the world is in that room, What you got in that room?
A couple of gats, a couple of knives, a couple of rats, a couple of wives
Now its time to chose
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Are you custom made, custom paid, or you just custom fitted?
Playstation 2 up in the ride, and is that Lorenzo ????
Is that your wife, your girlfriend, or just your main bitch?
You take a pick, while I'm rubbing the hips, to the top of the tits
Tell me who's your house keeper, What you keep in your house?
What about diamonds and gold, Is that what you keep in your mouth?
What in the world is that in that case? What you got in that case?
Get up out my face, you couldn't relate,
Waiting to take place, at a similar pace, so shake - shake it
[Outro]
Get out my business, my business
Stay the fuck up out my business
Cause the niggas all up in my shit,
And its my business, my business
Stay the fuck up out my business
Cause its mine, O mine, O mine
My business, my business
Stay the fuck up out my business
Move Bitch feat.Mystikal
CHORUS (4X)
Move bitch, get out da way
Get out da way, bitch, get out da way.
VERSE 1
Oh no, the fight's out
I'm bout to punch yo lights out
Get da fuck back, guard your grill
Is somethin wrong? we can't stay still.
I been drinkin and bustin too and I
Been thinkin of bustin you upside your muthafuckin forehead
And if your friends jump in (oh girl) they'll be more dead.
Causin confusion disturbin da peace ciss
Not an illusion we runnin the streets ah
So bye bye to all you groupies and gold diggers
Is there a bumper on yo ass? no nigga!
I&'m doin a hundred on the highway
So if you do the speed limit get the fuck outta my way
I'm D.U.I., hardly ever caught sober
And you about to get ran the fuck over.
CHORUS (4X)
VERSE 2 (Mystikal)
Here I come
Here I go uh-o
Don't jump bitch move
You see them head lights
You hear that fuckin crowd
Start that goddamn show I'm comin through
Hit the stage and
Knock the curtains down
I'll fuck the crowd up.. that's what I do.
Young and successful, sex symbol
Now bitches want me to fuck 'em (true true)
Hold up wait up shorty
O-ah-what's up?
Get my dick suck (what are you doin?)
Sideline-my fuckin business
Tryin' to get my paper, child support suing.
Give me that truck and take that rental back.
Who bought these fuckin TV's and the jewelry bitch tell me dat
No I ain't bitter, I don't give a fuck.
But I'm a take it like this bitch, you best not walk in front my tour bus!
CHORUS (4X)
VERSE 3
I'm on da right track
Beef got da right Mack
Hit da trunk, grab da pump, punk ill be right back
We buy bars out (out), show my scars out (out),
We heard there's hoes out, so we brought da cars out
Grab da peels cause we boppin tonight
Beat the shit outta security we stompin da fight
I got a fifth of that Remy fuck the Belvie and Cris,
I'm sellin shit up in da club like I work in dat bitch
Fuck da dresscode its street clothes we all street niggaz
We on da dance floor throwin bows beaten up niggaz
I'm from da Dec try to disrespect D T P
And watch da bottles start flyin from da V I P
Fuck this rap shit, we clap bitch two in ya body
Grab ya foe throw da fight dog who in da party?
So move bitch get out da way ho
All y'all faggot muthafuckaz make way for two O's, so'
CHORUS (4X)
Ludacris - Word Of Mouf
Word Of Mouf Freestlye
LUDACRIS
I live a life filled with chicken and malt liquor,
And women that are real life scratch-and-sniff stickers.
I shoot videos and get mobs slobbed in trailers,
I hit stage and break a leg like Lawrence Taylor.
You pricks is all talk and it's bad for your health,
See I ain't gotta say shit, money speaks for itself.
With all models I make, I'm great like five lakes,
You got rims on your truck, man I got rims on my skates.
You rolling on dubs, I roll right in the club,
Dirty ass home with more rings than your tub.
You think it's all practical jokes and big bloopers,
But I smack bitches with no titties that work at Hooters.
Just get a couple of girls that shakin' they thing,
Then I put 'em on camera and cut two frames.
With some gasoline draws I'll be goin' to hell,
Ludacris fuck like a nigga fresh outta jail.
I got junk yard dogs, I'm rowdier than Rod Piper,
And my baby's assed out cause I rub my cars with her diapers.
So you can pray for now if you sinned in the past,
Word of Mouf, time to wipe that silly grin off ya ass.
4-IZE
These rap cats are soft, like R&B singers,
It's 4-Ize, I work for wings and chicken fingers.
I rep Smoke Park so Chi-town can get seen,
I'm a dirty bird now, but I keep shit clean.
I rip mean face niggaz one by one,
Or two by two, I'll take 'em how ever they come.
Instead of a gun, I pull out a stick from wood workin',
The black hacksaw Jim Duggin stay lurking.
Creepin' in the shadow, the night shade,
You want the tail in the back or a light fade?
'Cause Tony Scissor Hands is the barber, the butcher,
I kill ya, smoke a blunt, and forget where I put ya.
I'm superfly like snuka, I smack hoes,
The black rose with a dozen attack flows.
I rock Shaq's clothes when I alter beast,
Power up, get big ; it's Disturbin Tha Peace!
Miscellaneous Lyrics
Artist: Project Pat f/ Ludacris
Album: Choices Soundtrack
Song: Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe
[Hook]
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
Project Pat is in this motherfucker, I know niggas hate
I know niggas wanna see me some where starvin' for a plate
Cause they bitches like to talk about us like they lick our balls
I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws
I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize
Let cha' hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes
I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real
Nigga say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal
But it's all to the goody though cause she payin' me
Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me
To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb
In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word
And her pussy'll open up like a says me
I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me
Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy
Man a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
[Ludacris]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy biiitch
Come through with a donation that'll make you riiich
Bigger lips on a pussy, let me see it blow a kiiiss
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacriiis
I can see it in her eeeyes
Gave me the pussy for a burger and some friiies
And they always wonder whyyy
Cause I put em' in a room and get em' so fuckin' hiiigh
Luda, I'm so true to smokin' that stanky buddha
My panky shinin' with diamonds, my index on a Ruger
I wet these hoes in they seat so just call me Freddy Kruger
The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah
You can't deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it
I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it
I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot
We havin' fun, it's some Siminese pussy, like it, buy it
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
You can get a room on ya free time, now that we alone
Tell that buster quit callin' you, turn off ya phone
It's the big dick monster, from the back puncher
Bang, bang, skeet, skeet, pull it out launcher
Juicy, juicy, fat, fat, cum run down ya crack
Man fuck a towel, I'ma let it shoot on her back
Ridin' Lac with the tv's, find a prostitute
Missy got this with ya bank, I'm gon' fuck with chu'
All in pursuit for a bitch with low self-esteem
(Man she say her pimp is a bitch), bitch what the fuck you mean
It could seem like I ain't strapped but it's in the holster
2-0-1 a revolvin' door or a roller coaster
Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls
Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls
Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp smacked
You ain't got no cheese, oh that'll get cha' head cracked
[Repeated to fade]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe
Artist: Project Pat f/ Ludacris
Album: Choices Soundtrack
Song: Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe
[Hook]
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
Project Pat is in this motherfucker, I know niggas hate
I know niggas wanna see me some where starvin' for a plate
Cause they bitches like to talk about us like they lick our balls
I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws
I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize
Let cha' hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes
I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real
Nigga say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal
But it's all to the goody though cause she payin' me
Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me
To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb
In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word
And her pussy'll open up like a says me
I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me
Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy
Man a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
[Ludacris]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy biiitch
Come through with a donation that'll make you riiich
Bigger lips on a pussy, let me see it blow a kiiiss
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacriiis
I can see it in her eeeyes
Gave me the pussy for a burger and some friiies
And they always wonder whyyy
Cause I put em' in a room and get em' so fuckin' hiiigh
Luda, I'm so true to smokin' that stanky buddha
My panky shinin' with diamonds, my index on a Ruger
I wet these hoes in they seat so just call me Freddy Kruger
The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah
You can't deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it
I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it
I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot
We havin' fun, it's some Siminese pussy, like it, buy it
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
You can get a room on ya free time, now that we alone
Tell that buster quit callin' you, turn off ya phone
It's the big dick monster, from the back puncher
Bang, bang, skeet, skeet, pull it out launcher
Juicy, juicy, fat, fat, cum run down ya crack
Man fuck a towel, I'ma let it shoot on her back
Ridin' Lac with the tv's, find a prostitute
Missy got this with ya bank, I'm gon' fuck with chu'
All in pursuit for a bitch with low self-esteem
(Man she say her pimp is a bitch), bitch what the fuck you mean
It could seem like I ain't strapped but it's in the holster
2-0-1 a revolvin' door or a roller coaster
Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls
Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls
Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp smacked
You ain't got no cheese, oh that'll get cha' head cracked
[Repeated to fade]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe
Artist: Project Pat f/ Ludacris
Album: Choices Soundtrack
Song: Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe
[Hook]
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
Project Pat is in this motherfucker, I know niggas hate
I know niggas wanna see me some where starvin' for a plate
Cause they bitches like to talk about us like they lick our balls
I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws
I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize
Let cha' hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes
I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real
Nigga say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal
But it's all to the goody though cause she payin' me
Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me
To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb
In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word
And her pussy'll open up like a says me
I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me
Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy
Man a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
[Ludacris]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy biiitch
Come through with a donation that'll make you riiich
Bigger lips on a pussy, let me see it blow a kiiiss
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacriiis
I can see it in her eeeyes
Gave me the pussy for a burger and some friiies
And they always wonder whyyy
Cause I put em' in a room and get em' so fuckin' hiiigh
Luda, I'm so true to smokin' that stanky buddha
My panky shinin' with diamonds, my index on a Ruger
I wet these hoes in they seat so just call me Freddy Kruger
The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah
You can't deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it
I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it
I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot
We havin' fun, it's some Siminese pussy, like it, buy it
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
You can get a room on ya free time, now that we alone
Tell that buster quit callin' you, turn off ya phone
It's the big dick monster, from the back puncher
Bang, bang, skeet, skeet, pull it out launcher
Juicy, juicy, fat, fat, cum run down ya crack
Man fuck a towel, I'ma let it shoot on her back
Ridin' Lac with the tv's, find a prostitute
Missy got this with ya bank, I'm gon' fuck with chu'
All in pursuit for a bitch with low self-esteem
(Man she say her pimp is a bitch), bitch what the fuck you mean
It could seem like I ain't strapped but it's in the holster
2-0-1 a revolvin' door or a roller coaster
Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls
Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls
Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp smacked
You ain't got no cheese, oh that'll get cha' head cracked
[Repeated to fade]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe
Artist: Project Pat f/ Ludacris
Album: Choices Soundtrack
Song: Dis Bitch, Dat Hoe
[Hook]
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
Project Pat is in this motherfucker, I know niggas hate
I know niggas wanna see me some where starvin' for a plate
Cause they bitches like to talk about us like they lick our balls
I don't never call that hoe and she love my dirty draws
I'm a North Memphis pimp so you better recognize
Let cha' hoe suck my dick while I'm lookin' in her eyes
I know y'all be tellin' lies, lyin' on ya dick ain't real
Nigga say he fucked my bitch and he couldn't wait to steal
But it's all to the goody though cause she payin' me
Free fuck for a hoody hoe, never playin' me
To the curb with my Thunderbird while I'm smokin' herb
In the tub, playa rub-a-dub I just say the word
And her pussy'll open up like a says me
I'm the first in the hood to fuck so ya praise me
Off this bitch, I'ma check her butt, I ain't lazy
Man a housewife from a slut, is ya crazy
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
[Ludacris]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy biiitch
Come through with a donation that'll make you riiich
Bigger lips on a pussy, let me see it blow a kiiiss
In the back with the yac now they blowin' on Ludacriiis
I can see it in her eeeyes
Gave me the pussy for a burger and some friiies
And they always wonder whyyy
Cause I put em' in a room and get em' so fuckin' hiiigh
Luda, I'm so true to smokin' that stanky buddha
My panky shinin' with diamonds, my index on a Ruger
I wet these hoes in they seat so just call me Freddy Kruger
The Boogie Man, oogie, woogie, give me that oogah, boogah
You can't deny it, no passin' by it, you gotta try it
I'm number one, public enemy power gotta fight it
I got my gun and my identity started a fuckin' riot
We havin' fun, it's some Siminese pussy, like it, buy it
[Hook]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see ya pussy
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
Hoe, soakin' fuckin' wet
[Project Pat]
You can get a room on ya free time, now that we alone
Tell that buster quit callin' you, turn off ya phone
It's the big dick monster, from the back puncher
Bang, bang, skeet, skeet, pull it out launcher
Juicy, juicy, fat, fat, cum run down ya crack
Man fuck a towel, I'ma let it shoot on her back
Ridin' Lac with the tv's, find a prostitute
Missy got this with ya bank, I'm gon' fuck with chu'
All in pursuit for a bitch with low self-esteem
(Man she say her pimp is a bitch), bitch what the fuck you mean
It could seem like I ain't strapped but it's in the holster
2-0-1 a revolvin' door or a roller coaster
Gettin' most of the game from these motherfuckin' jail walls
Hoes can't resist on these streets, hoes kissin' balls
Breakin' pimp laws, bitch that'll get cha' pimp smacked
You ain't got no cheese, oh that'll get cha' head cracked
[Repeated to fade]
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe
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