Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa & Esham
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Jamie Madrox & Lavel
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Anybody Killa
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Violent J
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Blaze Ya Dead Homie
Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Esham & Violent J & Twiztid
Blaze Ya Dead Homie
[Verse 1]
I'm from the car, to the door, in the bar, to the dance floor
Lookin' for the ladies, with the wiggle real low
I see you movin' like a snake, rhythm huggin' your curves
Shake it like can't nobody shake it better than her
House is packed, people moving from front to back
Took my seat in VIP and ordered a Cognac
Pull out my product sack and commenced the break down
Hey, baby, you puff? Pull up a seat and sit down
[Chorus]
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
[Verse 2]
Four blunts later, and two and a half bottles of Don P
Followed by four shots of whiskey
Had me tipsy, but I still had game
And thoughts of still running up in ol' girl's frame
Now I don't pimp skirts, I lift skirts and then serve
My dang-dang and beat it up until your 'nanny hurts
What say we leave this place and get a bite to eat
And after that maybe I can toss you up in the backseat
[Chorus]
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
[Verse 3]
Back in the car, now we on the road
Is when she acting all freaky, out of control
Said the way she worked the pole in the club, that wasn't shit
And I should see her when she butt naked, working the dick
Ain't no point in just imagining, I'm headed to the Quality Inn
To get some quality skins, from this trick
She put it on me, bitch straight fucked me to death
But ain't no stopping a player when there's still a blunt left
[Chorus]
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
[Outro]
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
You know that I came to get right
And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
We gon' roll it up, come on, girl
Pour some more drink in my cup
(Turn it up) You know that I came to get right
(Turn it up) And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
And the party don't stop 'til sunlight
Roll It Up was written by Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Jamie Madrox.
Roll It Up was produced by Fritz “The Cat” Vankosky & The R.O.C..
Blaze Ya Dead Homie released Roll It Up on Tue Oct 19 2004.