Roll With Me

<br>(feat. Eightball &amp; MJG, Faith Evans)<br><br>[P. Diddy]<br>Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..<br>Yeah<br><br>[Eightball]<br>Yeah, yeah<br>This big `Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG<br>We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we`d O.D. (c`mon)<br>Got game for days - betta keep yo` broad away from a nigga like me<br>I likes to play (I likes to play)<br>Drop the top and feel the summer breeze (let`s go)<br>I know you can get with that, flippin through the city<br>Bright lights and all my G`s is out here rollin wit me (c`mon)<br>Big trucks, or fo`-deep in a old school<br>Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk fools<br>(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk non-stop<br>(WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo` dem guns pop<br>Official player anthem, say what you drankin shorty?<br>Pop that Henn roll somethin let`s get this party started<br>I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)<br>Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls (shake that ass)<br>Get with me, let`s get a suite, order somethin to eat<br>Tell me things about you (c`mon) and I`ll tell you things about me<br>(Let`s go)<br><br>[Chorus: Faith Evans]<br>Sho` nuff ridin, won`tcha come roll with me<br>Come on, roll with me<br>We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze<br>We can feel the breeze<br>Baby we can kiss the sky, don`t matter if we never come down<br>We ain`t never comin down<br>Reppin N-Y-C and Memphis Tennessee is how it goes down..<br><br>[P. Diddy]<br>(Uh-huh, yeah yeah)<br>Yeah, uhh<br>Let`s blow the roof off (roof off) let`s ride out (ride out)<br>Let`s try to put these city lights out (lights out)<br>Just flow with me (flow with me)<br>It`s Diddy with some niggaz that y`all know with me<br>(Who?) Eightball &amp; MJG (that`s right)<br>We got it man (c`mon) from Harlem to Tennessee<br>Let`s roll through `em, how I call it is how I see it (that`s right)<br>Let yourself go (self go) the way I keep it real<br>with a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)<br>Yes it`s on again (c`mon) to a place near you<br>I`m lookin out my rearview, fresh gear too (yeah)<br>Holla at your man (holla at him) I`m clean and I`m tight (c`mon)<br>That`s all day and night, these shoes fit me right<br>Just bendin corners - know just where you can find<br>me picture this (picture this) you only have to use yo` mind<br>What you know good (you know good)<br>It`s your world and I`m just in it (what?)<br>It`s just the way that God must have meant it<br>Speak of the man<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[MJG]<br>Pimp tyte! M-J-G<br>Fin` to get up on the mic with a passion<br>Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in<br>For the track, make my money<br>Bring it on back to the middle of the flo`<br>I want the whole stack<br>Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo`<br>My seed gotta grow<br>I got a reason to flow, a reason to show<br>What I mean is I go<br>off like a champ, when I cling to the flo`<br>My twinkies shine when I hit the strip, `llac dippin<br>Strictly pimpin, as long as tricks invest in women<br>From the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C I`m representin<br>I put mo` spice into yo` life than yo` entire kitchen<br>Big dickin, chokin hoes with anaconda<br>If my pimpin was a drink it`d be a can of Thunder<br>I slang lumber, a spell I keep my women under<br>Through all seasons, they fall winter spring and summer<br>I hit the highway smoked out pistol grippin<br>But I ain`t trippin though I`m high as hell, spaceship`n<br><br>[Chorus - 2X]