[Mannie Fresh]: Oooooooohhh. What [Yeah], What [Yeah], What [Yeah] Oooooooohhh.. f bs,fpbdn? bbgl [Yeah] See. [Mannie Fresh]: I **** these ho's, af-ter our shows, Big dicks we slang, freak bitch do yo' thang, [Do yo' thang] Benz, 'Vette's, Hummers, jets, Ro-lex, Mo' sex.. Tele-vision, head-rest, Twenty inches, nothin' less.. Every day, iced out Nigga play? Lights out "M" period, "Fresh" comma, your wife is my [era] baby mama. God-damn, mutha-****a', She's a good dick sucker, What the ****? Hold on.. Everybody [era-era] get yo' roll on! Chorus: Everybody get yo' roll on Everybody get yo' mutha****in' roll on.. [What?] [4x] [Baby of Big Tymers]: Be-atrice, bitch please. You know, who I be. Nothin' else, none other, the number-one stunna. Nigga, I pimp ho's.. Boss, toss, pimp, ho's. Show them, bitches, no love Ride 2G 'Lac on dubs. Ounces, quarters, halves, bricks.. Nigga, I done sold all that shit Soon as, my tour stop.. Bought 5 Bentley Azure's, drops. TV's, must, buttons, must, C.M.B., Platinum plus.. What the ****? Hold on Everybody get ya mutha****in' rollon.. Chorus [4x] Mannie: I like loud pipes. Baby: Big rims, ho's, ice M: V-12's or better. B: No itch, strictly leather M: Play-station, DV-D. B: Don't worry about ya bitch, she comin' with me M: Leave the stickers on the Bentley to show the price.. B: Arm out my window, just to floss my ice B: Fresh, wait, hold up M: That's that bitch we ****ed B: Nigga, what yo' bank bout? M: Dog, I been, lost count M: Pop that Cris'. B: Pop that Mo'. M: Slap that bitch. B: Punch that ho. M: What the ****? Hold on B: Everybody get yo' mutha****in' roll on Chorus [5x] What? What? What? [Repeated to fade.] Big Tymers Get Your Role On songtext Suchen mit Google Big Tymers Get Your Role On liedtext Finden Sie mit Yahoo Big Tymers Get Your Role On songtext | | |