Rollout (My Business)

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At a similar pace, so shake, shake it
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'Cause these niggaz all up in my shit
So much money, you can't stop that
A couple a gats, a couple of knives
Me an' my homies, so drop that
Are you custom-made, custom-paid or you just custom-fitted?
I got my twin glock 40's cocked back
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Play Station 2 up in the ride an' is that Lorenzo-kitted?
Twin glock 40's cocked back
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My business, my business

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A couple of rats, a couple of wives, now it's time to choose
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So much money, you can't stop that
Breakin' the rules, I shake fools while I'm takin' a cruise
Where'd you get that matchin' Benz with them windows tinted?
What in the world is in that bag, what you got in that bag?
I got my twin glock 40's cocked back
Who dem girls you be with when you be ridin' through?

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So much money, you can't stop that
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Twin glock 40's cocked back
'Cause it's mine, all mine
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What about diamonds an' gold, is that what you keep in yo' mouth?
Gettin' goosebumps when her body tap the six inch heels

We rollin' on twenties with the top back
Touchin' lips to the top of the dick an' then whoo
We rollin' on twenties with the top back
An' it's my business, my business
The better I'm feelin', the more that I'm chillin'

That's eighty-thousand bucks gone, where in the fuck did you spend it?
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Me an' my homies, so drop that
So much money, you can't stop that
'Cause these niggaz all up in my shit
Me an' my homies, so drop that

We rollin' on twenties with the top back
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Get up out my face, you couldn't relate, wait to take place
Man, that car don't come out until next year
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Man, I ain't got nothin' to prove, I paid my dues
We rollin' on twenties with the top back
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We rollin' on twenties with the top back
Me an' my homies, so drop that

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I got my twin glock 40's cocked back
Now who's that buck naked cook fixin' three-course meals?
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You must have eyes on your back 'cause you got money to the ceiling
Of just eyein' me, spyin' me

You'se a superstar, boy, why you still up in the hood?

Get out my business, my business

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You take a pick while I'm rubbin' the hips
Me and my homies, so drop that

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Me and my homies, so drop that
Is that your wife, your girlfriend or just yo' main bitch?
Stay the fuck up out my business
Twin glock 40's cocked back
I got my twin glock 40's cocked back
An' it's my business, my business
Stay the fuck up out my business

So much money, you can't stop that
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Stay the fuck up out my business
So much money, you can't stop that
We rollin' on twenties with the top back
Now tell me who's your housekeeper an' what you keep in yo' house?
Tell me who's your weed man an' how do you smoke so good?
What in the world is in that room, what you got in that room?
'Cause it's mine, all mine
Now where'd you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it?

Stay the fuck up out my business
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So much money, you can't stop that

What in the world is in that case, what you got in that case?
Twin glock 40's cocked back

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We rollin' on twenties with the top back
Me and my homies, so drop that
An' the bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'
We rollin' on twenties with the top back
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So much money, you can't stop that
A couple a cans of whoop ass, you did a good ass job
Me and my homies, so drop that
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Willin', drillin' an' killin' the feelin'
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Timbaland, Ludacris
Where in the fuck did you get it?
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