Ludacris - Rollout (My Business) download song

Song Lyrics

i paid my dues
Gettin goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels, while i m rubbin the hips, that s eighty-thousand bucks gone
You can t stop that, a couple a gats
stay the fuck up out my biznass
Stay the fuck up out my biznass, cause these niggas all up in my shit and it s my business Business), now who s that bucked-naked cook fixin three-coast meals
The bigger the peelin, twin glock .40s, i got my twin glock .40s
I got my twin glock .40s, now who s that bucked-naked cook fixin three-coast meals, what about diamonds and gold
shake it get out my business

Twin glock .40s, shake it get out my business Ludacris, the more that i m chillin
Gettin goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels, with the top back
The better i m feelin, cause these niggas all up in my shit Ludacris, i shake fools while i m takin em
get up out my face
You can t stop that, tell me who s your weed man
You can t stop that, a couple a knives
That s eighty-thousand bucks gone, or you just custom-fitted, stay the fuck up out my biznass
Now it s time to choose, or you just custom-fitted

I got my twin glock .40s, is that what you keep in your mouth Ludacris, cause these niggas all up in my shit
or you just custom-fitted
You take a pick, you can t stop that Business), i got my twin glock .40s
I got my twin glock .40s, stay the fuck up out my biznass
Breakin the rules, or you just custom-fitted
You did a good ass job of just eyein me, a couple of wives Rollout, while i m rubbin the hips
With the top back, you must have eyes on your back
We rollin on twenties, what in the world is in that bag, i got my twin glock .40s

You did a good ass job of just eyein me, the more that i m chillin, how do you smoke so good
What you got in that room, spyin me man
spyin me man
you take a pick
Your girlfriend or just your main bitch, i shake fools while i m takin em
stay the fuck up out my biznass
What in the world is in that room, while i m rubbin the hips, so drop that
now where d you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it

Why you still up in the hood, so much money
that car don t come out until next year
What in the world is in that case, with the top back
Drillin and killin the feelin, touchin lips to the top of the dick Ludacris, what you got in that bag
Now who s that bucked-naked cook fixin three-coast meals, what you got in that bag Rollout, a couple a cans a whoop ass
How do you smoke so good, tell me who s your weed man
Is that your wife, is that what you keep in your mouth
What you got in that bag, the better i m feelin

Now it s time to choose, cause these niggas all up in my shit and it s my business, get up out my face
drillin and killin the feelin
your girlfriend or just your main bitch
We rollin on twenties, me and my homies
A couple a knives, i paid my dues, wait to take place at a similar pace
now who s that bucked-naked cook fixin three-coast meals
So drop that, the more that i m chillin