(Blaze) I'm in the car, to the door, in the bar, to the dance floor Lookin' for the ladies, with the wiggle real low I see you movin' like a snake, rhythm huggin' your curves Shakin, like ain't nobody shakin' better than her House is packed, we're moving from front to back Took my seat in VIP, and ordered a Cognac Pull out my product sack, and commenced the break down Here baby, you puff? grab up a seat and sit down
(Chorus x2) We gon' roll it up, come on girl Pour some more drink in my cup (turn it up) You know that I came to get right (turn it up) And the party don't stop till sunlight
Four blunts later, and two and a half bottles of Don P. Followed by four shots of whiskey, had me tipsy But I still had game, And thoughts are still running up in ol' girl's frame Now I don't pimp skirts, I lift skirts And then serve, my dang-dang and beat it up until your 'nanny hurts What do you say we leave this place, and get a bit to eat And maybe after that I can toss you up, in the backseat
(Chorus x2) We gon' roll it up, come on girl Pour some more drink in my cup (turn it up) You know that I came to get right (turn it up) And the party don't stop till sunlight
Back in the car, now we on the road, Is when she acting all freaky, out of control Said the way she worked up in the club, that wasn't shit And I should see her when she butt naked, working the dick Ain't no point, just imagining I'm headed to the Quality Inn, to get some quality skins, from this trick She put it on me, then straight fucked me to death But ain't no stopping a player when there's still a blunt left
(Chorus repeat until end) We gon' roll it up, come on girl Pour some more drink in my cup (turn it up) You know that I came to get right (turn it up) And the party don't stop till sunlight
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Copy to Clipboard: (Blaze) I'm in the car, to the door, in the bar, to the dance floor Lookin' for the ladies, with the wiggle real low I see you movin' like a snake, rhythm huggin' your curves Shakin, like ain't nobody shakin' better than her House is packed, we're moving from front to back Took my seat in VIP, and ordered a Cognac Pull out my product sack, and commenced the break down Here baby, you puff? grab up a seat and sit down
(Chorus x2) We gon' roll it up, come on girl Pour some more drink in my cup (turn it up) You know that I came to get right (turn it up) And the party don't stop till sunlight
Four blunts later, and two and a half bottles of Don P. Followed by four shots of whiskey, had me tipsy But I still had game, And thoughts are still running up in ol' girl's frame Now I don't pimp skirts, I lift skirts And then serve, my dang-dang and beat it up until your 'nanny hurts What do you say we leave this place, and get a bit to eat And maybe after that I can toss you up, in the backseat
(Chorus x2) We gon' roll it up, come on girl Pour some more drink in my cup (turn it up) You know that I came to get right (turn it up) And the party don't stop till sunlight
Back in the car, now we on the road, Is when she acting all freaky, out of control Said the way she worked up in the club, that wasn't shit And I should see her when she butt naked, working the dick Ain't no point, just imagining I'm headed to the Quality Inn, to get some quality skins, from this trick She put it on me, then straight fucked me to death But ain't no stopping a player when there's still a blunt left
(Chorus repeat until end) We gon' roll it up, come on girl Pour some more drink in my cup (turn it up) You know that I came to get right (turn it up) And the party don't stop till sunlight
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