Roll, roll, roll, there, there, there You don't have to go that far, You just slide in to my car I got my eyes on 52 inch, wit my fingers on chocolate thick and richer Smoke the last of the grass, put the dub in glass Start smoking wit a virgin, baby doll rest ya nerves recline lay on back Instead of spend a stack, pimp really kick back, Get some ass just like that See 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 luv You can stop ackin' so so intimadated by the slow flow Hurt my feelings is a no no Let me sit beside you at the sun beach, got me trippin off the sun heat See you think it run me, see you think its the weed talking Conversation on the pond, took a pause for a minute you start walking I know its your first time, just follow your first mind And when you lose control, I'ma smooth ya soul But all I really wanna know... Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there You don't have to go that far, You just slide in to my car 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 me Cause I might be, Chilling with ya blasmphemy, lay low while I past the B If you really wanna ride when the time is right, put it off to the side come on, ride ride wit daddy Down past in the caddy, spittin' honey in ya ear like a bumble bee Won't 'cha men's come run wit me, let me show you what fun can be Choppin up from beyond the sea Ain't this some shhh... still playa hate cause I kept real Never asked for a free meal, all I asked if I work coming up from the dirt show me luv not a fake thrill I'ma flirt wit the girls and um make sure that they worth time and personal Travel round the world and um make they money while have fun, gotta have em, parly everday wit my homies I will never leave you lonely, I keep it real for my homey Feel, never down out and lonely, come on Can I, roll, roll, roll, there, there, there You don't have to go that far, You just slide in to my car And they know when I be on, in the back of a caddy ridin' three strong Roll the bees on, hit the switch on the six, roll the caddy wit d's on To the head and the weed gone See the mansion doors, dipping through house wit the doors Wait to you get to the marble floors, like a persian rug, cow gun in the tub Ain't got the mind for luv making, cause I'll leave you where I found you at the club shakin' Cause I'll do you like bruson bacon Baby maybe I'm mistaken, It ain't no simp in me, its all pimp in me And I can tell ya flip a g stack And if its you let it bring three back And now the P-i-m-p's back Now let me rub, massage you relax Baby its like P-o-P-i-m-p, olgy But obviously, Joe don't wanna be a player no mo' So what I really wanna know is... Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there You don't have to go that far, You just slide in to my car Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there