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Roll Me up(Face,Down,Ass,Up)
Fat Pimp
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Face down, ass up (work, work)
I like a face down, ass up
I like a face down, ass up
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now bring it back (back, back, back)
Make that ass attack
Grab your toes, work the floor
Now show me how it go
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Dj Aloe, stop the beat, her right there she fine as fuck
Tell her turn around, bend it over, I wanna see you back it up
She swagged up, she killin' her, mop that pussy in high heels
Use me with that trick and stuff
But the way she work I might pay her bills
I wanna see you sweat out your lace front your quick weave
I never sexed up in the club so baby girl don't tempt me
Always dancing like a stripper
She ain't know what stripper for
In the room when she sexin' me
I hit the girl on my tiptoe
That left cheek and that right cheek
She do that dance look back at me
I know I fucked by the end of the night she say (don't you see that right there?)
Shut up bitch, get back dancing, got no time for romancing
The end of the night, I'ma kill that pussy (murder, murder)
Charles Manson
I like a face down, ass up
I like a face down, ass up
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now bring it back (back, back, back)
Make that ass attack
Grab your toes, work the floor
Now show me how it go
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Look, lanes on car you beautiful
Street niggas say you jazzed it
I'm fat pimp, ain't no way she walk past me
She be on that jet life, everyday we blonde drove (blonde drove)
Got her own money, got her own truck on 24
Dr. Armstrong she roll me up, 'cause she know my bread right
Quentin James up in this bitch, tryna see what that head like
Vip when you find me
On the sofa throwing cash up
Face down, ass up
That's the way that she like to fuck
Ba-baby girl gone need a hour
Just to put them jeans on
Bad bitches gone holla aye
'Cause this is they theme song
Trying to pull your weed vibe
You just keep your head down
Heard you got that ring on her
I'm trying to crisp grind her
I like a face down, ass up
I like a face down, ass up
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now bring it back (back, back, back)
Make that ass attack
Grab your toes, work the floor
Now show me how it go
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up (ass up)
Now roll me up, (face down) now roll me up, (ass up)