[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]
You should roll with us, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
We got what you need, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
If you wanna roll with me, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
Don't waste no time (Ah-ah-ah, get in my car)
I'ma put you on, girl, yeah
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
I'ma put you on, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
I'ma put you on, oh, girl
[Verse 1: Diggy Simmons]
Hey, little miss, mama
Why don't you let me put you on game?
I'm that little young nigga they figure that take over someday so
Why don't you hop up on it?
These other suckers are no opponents
Say they got it, but I flaunt it
Better than me? Hm, girl, I doubt it
So tell me why you trippin' when I'm blazin'? Scottie Pippen
But I'm the main event, so you know I'ma go out and get it
Mrs. Simmons, may I please call you 'cause it sounds so nicely?
Never, ever woulda thought that at fifteen, I woulda done found my wifey
She just so bad with it, got a walk like a model
Got the perfect shape, make me wanna sip out that Coke bottle
Mm, with a swag on full throttle
I'm tryna G her like there ain't no such thing as tomorrow
So Mrs. Fine, please let me just go and tell you why
You gotta be mine 'cause, girl, you are one of a kind
Stop wastin' time 'cause, baby, it's only you and I
So we can talk all about us 'til the end of the night
You should roll with us, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
We got what you need, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
If you wanna roll with me, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
Don't waste no time (Ah-ah-ah, get in my car)
I'ma put you on, girl, yeah
(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
I'ma put you on, girl (Ah-ah-ah)
I'ma put you on, oh, girl
[Verse 1: Diggy Simmons]
Hey, little miss, mama
Why don't you let me put you on game?
I'm that little young nigga they figure that take over someday so
Why don't you hop up on it?
These other suckers are no opponents
Say they got it, but I flaunt it
Better than me? Hm, girl, I doubt it
So tell me why you trippin' when I'm blazin'? Scottie Pippen
But I'm the main event, so you know I'ma go out and get it
Mrs. Simmons, may I please call you 'cause it sounds so nicely?
Never, ever woulda thought that at fifteen, I woulda done found my wifey
She just so bad with it, got a walk like a model
Got the perfect shape, make me wanna sip out that Coke bottle
Mm, with a swag on full throttle
I'm tryna G her like there ain't no such thing as tomorrow
So Mrs. Fine, please let me just go and tell you why
You gotta be mine 'cause, girl, you are one of a kind
Stop wastin' time 'cause, baby, it's only you and I
So we can talk all about us 'til the end of the night
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