ROLLIN'

Ooh,Ooh,Ooh Trouble, on the floor tonight Shawty outside from the west side All she wanna do, is party And pop bottles of Bacardi And get dirty and naughty Ooh, We outside tryna catch a vibe Tell Mr. DJ, run that record The revolution will be televised We running wild for the night Ooh, the way she goes down that pole Makes a player wanna spend some dough Just to let her know We rolling and we locked in for life Ooh, the way she goes down that pole Makes a player wanna spend some dough Just to let her know We rolling and we locked in for life Ooh, Ooh,Ooh Ooh, Ooh,Ooh Ooh, We rolling and we locked in for life My blue denim rolled down to my Timberlands Got four pockets full of Benjamins Tryna make the most out of moments While we young and restless In the middle of the club with some supermodels All they wanna do is pop bottles Foots on gas full throttle Party all night until tomorrow Ooh, the way she goes down that pole Makes a player wanna spend some dough Just to let her know We rolling and we locked in for life Ooh, the way she goes down that pole Makes a player wanna spend some dough Just to let her know We rolling and we locked in for life Ooh, Uh, Mr. DJ Run it back one more time for the party Uh, shout out to my shorty In the middle of the club, party Eh, Eh, Eh, Ooh, Eh, Ooh