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Hook:Roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou don't have to go that far,You just slide in to my car[verse 1]I got my eyes on 52 inch, wit my fingers on chocolate thick and richerSmoke the last of the grass, put the dub in glassStart smoking wit a virgin, baby doll rest ya nervesRecline lay on backInstead of spend a stack, pimp really kick back,Get some ass just like thatSee I never been ahead ? ? ? ? ? ? (lexus)That apply to (texas)Do or die (respect us, don't test us, get checked wit the tech sir)But back to your slow lord, really wanna know about your low luvYou can stop ackin' so so intimadated by the slow flowHurt my feelings is a no noLet me sit beside you at the sun beach, got me trippin off the sun heatSee you think it run me, see you think it's the weed talkingConversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start walkingI know it's your first time, just follow your first mindAnd when you lose control, i'ma smooth ya soulBut all I really wanna know...Hook: 2xCan I roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou don't have to go that far,You just slide in to my car[verse 2]Baby would you die for me, when I can't see give a eye for me,Lay to the side and cry for me, when I'm in my grave say bye for meCause I might be, chilling with ya blasmphemy, lay low while I past the bIf you really wanna ride when the time is right, put it off to the side comeOn, ride ride wit daddyDown past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear like a bumble beeWon't 'cha men's come run wit me, let me show you what fun can beChoppin up from beyond the seaAin't this some (shhh...) still playa hate cause I kept realNever asked for a free meal, all I asked if I work coming up from the dirtShow me luv not a fake thrillI'ma flirt wit the girls and um make sure that they worth time and personalTravel round the world and um make they money while have fun, gotta have em,Parly everday wit my homiesI will never leave you lonely, I keep it real for my homeyFeel, never down out and lonely, come onHook: 2xCan i, roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou don't have to go that far,You just slide in to my car[verse 3]And they know when I be on, in the back of a caddy ridin' three strongRoll the bees on, hit the switch on the six, roll the caddy wit d's onTo the head and the weed goneSee the mansion doors, dipping through house wit the ? ? ? doorsWait to you get to the marble floors, like a persian rug,Cow gun in the tubAin't got the mind for luv making, cause I'll leave you where I found you atThe club shakin'Cause I'll do you like bruson baconBaby maybe I'm mistaken,It ain't no simp in me, it's all pimp in meAnd I can tell ya flip a g stackAnd if it's you let it bring three backAnd now the p-i-m-p's backNow let me rub, massage you relax[talking]Baby it's like p-o-p-i-m-p, olgyBut obviously, joe don't wanna be a player no mo'So what I really wanna know is...Hook: 2xCan I roll, roll, roll, there, there, thereYou don't have to go that far,You just slide in to my carCan I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there2x to end