Ludacris - Rollout My Buisness Lyrics

Rollout (my buisness) Song Lyrics
Rollout (my buisness) by Ludacris Rollout- (all through the chorus)

I got my twin glock moneys
Cocked backed,
Me and my homies,
So drop that,
We rollin’ on 20’s,
With the top back,
So much money,
You can’t stop that,
Twin glock moneys,
Cocked back,
Me and my homies,
So drop that,
We rollin on 20’s,
With the top back,
So much money,
You can’t stop that.

Now where’d you get that platinum chain with them diamonds in it,
Where’d you get that matching bens with them windows tinted,
Who them girls you be with when you be ridin’ through,
Man I ain’t got nothin’ to prove,
I paid my dues,
breakin the ruels,
and shake fools,
while I’m takin a cruse.

Tell me who your weed man,
How do you smoke so good,
You’s a superstar boy,
Why you still up in the hood.
What in the world is in that bag,
What you got in that bag
A couple o’ cans of whoop ass,
You did a good ass job of just eying me,
Spying me.

Repeat chorus (1x)

Man that car don’t come out until next year,
Where in the f**k did you get it.
That’s 80 thousand bucks gone,
Where in the f**k did you spend it,
You must have eyes on your back,
Cuz you got money to the ceiling ,
And the bigger the couch,
The bigger the peelin’,
The better I’m feelin’,
The more that I’m tillin’,
Willin’, drillin’ and killin’ that buttie,
Now whos that f**kin naked cook,
fixin’ three coast meals,
getting’ goose bums,
when her body taps the six inch heels,
what in the world is in that room,
what you got in that room,
a couple of gat’s,
a couple of knives,
a couple of rats,
a couple of wives,
now it’s time to choose.

Repeat chorus (1x)

Are you custom made,
Custom paid,
Or are you just custom fitted.
Playstation 2 up in the ride,
And is that Lorenzo kitted,
Is that you wife,
your girlfriend,
or just you man-b**ch,
you take a pick,
while I’m rubbin’ her hips,
touch her lips to the top of the dick,
and then whoo!!!
But tell me whose your house keeper,
And what you keep in your house,
What about diamonds and gold,
Is that what you keep in your mouth,
What in the world is in that case,
What you got in that case,
Get up out my face,
You couldn’t relate,
Wait to take place,
At a similar pace,
So shake shake it.

Repeat chorus (1x)

Get out my business,
My busin-ass,
Stay the f**k up out my busin-ass,
Cuz these niggas all up in my sh*t,
And it’s my business,
My busin-ass,
Stay the f**k up out my busin-ass,
Cuz it’s mine o’ mine

Repeat lyrics above (1x)

Ah...ah Timberland,
Ludacris,
Disturbing The Peace!!