Roll With Me Lyrics - Singles - P. Diddy & The Bad Boy Family

Yeah 

Yeah 

Yeah, yeah 

This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG 

We raw mayn if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. 

Got game for days 

Betta keep yo' broad away from a nigga like me 

I likes to play 

Drop the top and feel the summer breeze 

I know you can get with that, flippin' through the city 

Bright lights and all my G's is out here rollin' wit' me 

Big trucks or fo'-deep in a old school 

Lookin' for the hoes, at a club full of drunk fools 

What, what, what? 

Who wanna get it krunk non-stop 

Who you with? Who you with? 

Yo chill fo' dem guns pop 

Official player anthem, say what you drankin' shorty? 

Pop that Henn, roll somethin' 

Let's get this party started 

I roll with Bad Boys, we like them bad girls 

Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls 

Get with me, let's get a suite, order somethin' to eat 

Tell me things about you and I'll tell you things about me 

Sho' nuff ridin', won'tcha come roll with me? 

Come on, roll with me 

We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze 

We can feel the breeze 

Baby, we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we never come down 

We ain't never comin' down 

From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down 

Yeah, uhh 

Let's blow the roof off, let's ride out 

Let's try to put these city lights out 

Just flow with me 

It's Diddy with some niggaz that y'all know with me 

Eightball and MJG 

We got it man from Harlem to Tennessee 

Let's roll through 'em, how I call it is how I see it 

Let yourself go the way I keep it real 

With a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill 

Yes, it's on again to a place near you 

I'm lookin' out my rear view, fresh gear too 

Holla at your man, I'm clean and I'm tight 

That's all day and night, these shoes fit me right 

Just bendin' corners know just where you can find 

Me picture this, you only have to use yo' mind 

What you know good 

It's your world and I'm just in it 

It's just the way that God must have meant it 

Speak of the man 

Sho' 'nuff ridin', won'tcha come roll with me? 

Come on, roll with me 

We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze 

We can feel the breeze 

Baby, we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we never come down 

We ain't never comin' down 

From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down 

Pimp tyte! MJG 

Fin' to get up on the mic with a passion 

Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in 

For the track, make my money 

Bring it on back to the middle of the flo' 

I want the whole stack 

Plus I need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo' 

My seed gotta grow 

I got a reason to flow, a reason to show 

What I mean is I go 

Off like a champ, when I cling to the flo' 

My twinkies shine when I hit the strip, 'llac dippin' 

Strictly pimpin', as long as tricks invest in women 

From the Memphis Tenn., to the NYC I'm representin' 

I put mo' spice into yo' life than yo' entire kitchen 

Big dickin', chokin' hoes with anaconda 

If my pimpin was a drink it'd be a can of Thunder 

I slang lumber, a spell I keep my women under 

Through all seasons, they fall, winter, spring and summer 

I hit the highway smoked out pistol grippin' 

But I ain't trippin' though I'm high as hell, spaceship an' 

Sho' nuff ridin', won'tcha come roll with me? 

Come on, roll with me 

We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze 

We can feel the breeze 

Baby, we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we never come down 

We ain't never comin' down 

From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down 

Sho' nuff ridin', won'tcha come roll with me? 

Come on, roll with me 

We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze 

We can feel the breeze 

Baby, we can kiss the sky, don't matter if we never come down 

We ain't never comin' down 

From the NYC and Memphis, Tennessee is how it goes down 

Sho' nuff ridin', won'tcha come roll with me?