Song | Rockin' And Rollin' |
Artist | Cam'ron |
Album | Confessions Of Fire |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Let's rock and roll baby, | |
Killa CamYea, | |
So So Def, y'all know, | |
Untertainment | |
Y'all know, | |
I'm here now, come on | |
Ey yo, you wonder who | |
I are? I guzzle up at the bar | |
But you see me in the car that start with the double | |
RRange Rover, | |
Rolls Royce even got a | |
Rocky Rolly | |
See more ice than a hockey goalie, baby eating guacamole | |
I did without, now | |
I live it out, cars got to whip it out | |
Every year | |
I get it out, | |
Why I be long gone | |
Where maybe | |
Hong Kong, girls with their thong on | |
I'm playing | |
Don JuanDrinking | |
Char Don, where the trauma | |
You smoke weed what you think girl | |
Start the car up, take her on a long ride | |
Yo, she think my steering wheel on the wrong side | |
No I'm sorry, this is the | |
Ferrari, lemon like | |
BacardiRock with safari but la de la de, we like to party | |
And every night believe | |
We going to leave with somebody | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you're open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, God damn, | |
Killa Cam we be live | |
Ey yo, come on girlfriend | |
I ain't no act of willy | |
So when you around here don't be acting silly | |
Ask her did he, come on, | |
I got the baddest biddies | |
Ass is pretty, like hoes down in | |
Magic City | |
Now you smoke hoes and the coco | |
Niggas say | |
I'm loco 'cause | |
I'm low low from the puffo | |
Every night | |
I stroke hoes, no no for homos | |
F doing promos, | |
I was Def already | |
I just added to | |
So SoWherever we at, ready to act, better be strapped | |
I live the life around me, whoever is telling me that | |
And when it come to the cash, bet | |
I'm heavy with that | |
If your man want to bet, bet he be cracked | |
And your little girlfriend, she was wet off the bat | |
From the Chevy tonight, yo i'll bet she be back | |
For the one night stand, yeah, the sex in the sack | |
Yo I ask her if she miss it then | |
I tell her to kiss it, come on | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you're open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, God damn, | |
Killa Cam, we be live | |
Ey yo, your girl around me that's like sand to a beach | |
Or a gram to a | |
K or a branch to a tree, your money | |
That’s my advance to cheat | |
And you'll see me and | |
Lance to the | |
VYeah acting wild, | |
Jimmy back me, child | |
How long you think an ounce gonna last me now | |
But I love when hoes call me, the cats meow' | |
Cause I run up in them and | |
I make their cat meow | |
Are you hip to the dive, how we get to the thighs? | |
Half of my game, yo, that shit be a lie | |
But it's true about | |
Duke from the hoop to the five | |
And I'm right behind him in a coup that we drive | |
Baby am I slick, oh, your friends are sick | |
To see me and my chicks in | |
DKNY kicks | |
And my clique, we get the dank and bounce | |
And put another half a mil in my bank account | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you're open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, goddamn, | |
Killa Cam, we be live | |
Untertainment, | |
So So Def collabo | |
You know, yeah |
Let' s rock and roll baby, | |
Killa CamYea, | |
So So Def, y' all know, | |
Untertainment | |
Y' all know, | |
I' m here now, come on | |
Ey yo, you wonder who | |
I are? I guzzle up at the bar | |
But you see me in the car that start with the double | |
RRange Rover, | |
Rolls Royce even got a | |
Rocky Rolly | |
See more ice than a hockey goalie, baby eating guacamole | |
I did without, now | |
I live it out, cars got to whip it out | |
Every year | |
I get it out, | |
Why I be long gone | |
Where maybe | |
Hong Kong, girls with their thong on | |
I' m playing | |
Don JuanDrinking | |
Char Don, where the trauma | |
You smoke weed what you think girl | |
Start the car up, take her on a long ride | |
Yo, she think my steering wheel on the wrong side | |
No I' m sorry, this is the | |
Ferrari, lemon like | |
BacardiRock with safari but la de la de, we like to party | |
And every night believe | |
We going to leave with somebody | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you' re open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, God damn, | |
Killa Cam we be live | |
Ey yo, come on girlfriend | |
I ain' t no act of willy | |
So when you around here don' t be acting silly | |
Ask her did he, come on, | |
I got the baddest biddies | |
Ass is pretty, like hoes down in | |
Magic City | |
Now you smoke hoes and the coco | |
Niggas say | |
I' m loco ' cause | |
I' m low low from the puffo | |
Every night | |
I stroke hoes, no no for homos | |
F doing promos, | |
I was Def already | |
I just added to | |
So SoWherever we at, ready to act, better be strapped | |
I live the life around me, whoever is telling me that | |
And when it come to the cash, bet | |
I' m heavy with that | |
If your man want to bet, bet he be cracked | |
And your little girlfriend, she was wet off the bat | |
From the Chevy tonight, yo i' ll bet she be back | |
For the one night stand, yeah, the sex in the sack | |
Yo I ask her if she miss it then | |
I tell her to kiss it, come on | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you' re open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, God damn, | |
Killa Cam, we be live | |
Ey yo, your girl around me that' s like sand to a beach | |
Or a gram to a | |
K or a branch to a tree, your money | |
That' s my advance to cheat | |
And you' ll see me and | |
Lance to the | |
VYeah acting wild, | |
Jimmy back me, child | |
How long you think an ounce gonna last me now | |
But I love when hoes call me, the cats meow' | |
Cause I run up in them and | |
I make their cat meow | |
Are you hip to the dive, how we get to the thighs? | |
Half of my game, yo, that shit be a lie | |
But it' s true about | |
Duke from the hoop to the five | |
And I' m right behind him in a coup that we drive | |
Baby am I slick, oh, your friends are sick | |
To see me and my chicks in | |
DKNY kicks | |
And my clique, we get the dank and bounce | |
And put another half a mil in my bank account | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you' re open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, goddamn, | |
Killa Cam, we be live | |
Untertainment, | |
So So Def collabo | |
You know, yeah |
Let' s rock and roll baby, | |
Killa CamYea, | |
So So Def, y' all know, | |
Untertainment | |
Y' all know, | |
I' m here now, come on | |
Ey yo, you wonder who | |
I are? I guzzle up at the bar | |
But you see me in the car that start with the double | |
RRange Rover, | |
Rolls Royce even got a | |
Rocky Rolly | |
See more ice than a hockey goalie, baby eating guacamole | |
I did without, now | |
I live it out, cars got to whip it out | |
Every year | |
I get it out, | |
Why I be long gone | |
Where maybe | |
Hong Kong, girls with their thong on | |
I' m playing | |
Don JuanDrinking | |
Char Don, where the trauma | |
You smoke weed what you think girl | |
Start the car up, take her on a long ride | |
Yo, she think my steering wheel on the wrong side | |
No I' m sorry, this is the | |
Ferrari, lemon like | |
BacardiRock with safari but la de la de, we like to party | |
And every night believe | |
We going to leave with somebody | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you' re open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, God damn, | |
Killa Cam we be live | |
Ey yo, come on girlfriend | |
I ain' t no act of willy | |
So when you around here don' t be acting silly | |
Ask her did he, come on, | |
I got the baddest biddies | |
Ass is pretty, like hoes down in | |
Magic City | |
Now you smoke hoes and the coco | |
Niggas say | |
I' m loco ' cause | |
I' m low low from the puffo | |
Every night | |
I stroke hoes, no no for homos | |
F doing promos, | |
I was Def already | |
I just added to | |
So SoWherever we at, ready to act, better be strapped | |
I live the life around me, whoever is telling me that | |
And when it come to the cash, bet | |
I' m heavy with that | |
If your man want to bet, bet he be cracked | |
And your little girlfriend, she was wet off the bat | |
From the Chevy tonight, yo i' ll bet she be back | |
For the one night stand, yeah, the sex in the sack | |
Yo I ask her if she miss it then | |
I tell her to kiss it, come on | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you' re open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, God damn, | |
Killa Cam, we be live | |
Ey yo, your girl around me that' s like sand to a beach | |
Or a gram to a | |
K or a branch to a tree, your money | |
That' s my advance to cheat | |
And you' ll see me and | |
Lance to the | |
VYeah acting wild, | |
Jimmy back me, child | |
How long you think an ounce gonna last me now | |
But I love when hoes call me, the cats meow' | |
Cause I run up in them and | |
I make their cat meow | |
Are you hip to the dive, how we get to the thighs? | |
Half of my game, yo, that shit be a lie | |
But it' s true about | |
Duke from the hoop to the five | |
And I' m right behind him in a coup that we drive | |
Baby am I slick, oh, your friends are sick | |
To see me and my chicks in | |
DKNY kicks | |
And my clique, we get the dank and bounce | |
And put another half a mil in my bank account | |
We be rockin' and rollin' | |
Now we rollin' and smokin' | |
On the phone and we chokin' | |
While you strollin' and hopin' | |
For the tone which you spoke in | |
And I know that you' re open | |
Pour some | |
Branson lie and a brand new five | |
Hot man, goddamn, | |
Killa Cam, we be live | |
Untertainment, | |
So So Def collabo | |
You know, yeah |