How We Roll (Remix) Ciara, Lil Wayne & Chris Brown

[Intro: Ciara, Chris Brown]
He say that I blow his mind every time I'm activated
You just tryna catch a vibe, CiCi got you fascinated (Breezy)
Jump up in a brand new ride, BM-dub, we ridin', baby (Yeah)
I ain't gonna tell you lies
That's just how we roll

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
That's how we roll with it
And when she give me my flowers, I stick my nose in it
It just be me and lil' mama, we don't need no witness
And I hit it like a model 'cause I'ma pose in it
We get our roll on, we don't need no phones
We be in our zone, we call it ozone
Her tongue a rose petal, I can't feel no thorns
Shе roll my la-la, I smoke the whole song
Shе get her mind blown, she get her doors blown
She say my third leg feel like my forearm
Since I'm a pothead, she leave her stove on
She give me fire head, it keep my soul warm
And if she pop it like CiCi, I'm for sure tippin'
Pussy like a pot of gold, got me gold diggin'
She scream "goals" when we fuck, stop goal tendin'
And if I talk that shit, I'ma roll with it (Tunechi)

[Verse 2: Ciara]
Top off, summer in the wind
You look at me like that again, we make another kid
You my heart, I'm your rib
If I ever had to for you, I would do a bid
And I can tell that you're ready
Three, two, one, it's goin' down like confetti
Pour the ten-to-one shots again
If we film it on the phone, promise that we gonna trend