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    "Bring Da Roof Down" Lyrics

    Olivia

    Album:
    track 9
    Olivia [2001]
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    Duration:00:00:00
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    [Hook:]
    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies sitting at the bar
    Doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga no you ain't gettin' no ass
    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies
    At the bar doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga just pour Crystal in my glass

    [Verse1: (Sing)]
    Take my keys to my 2k Jaguar please
    Park it next to the cherry red Benz
    The one with the hoodie
    And all his friends
    VIP check the list it's me plus 3
    Now we're in and the drink's on me
    Until we're dizzy
    So pissy
    Get on the floor
    Throw on some Biggie

    [Rap]
    We goin' spend all ya endz
    Nigga we some Prada mommas
    Fine ass figgas with
    Them doped up na-nas
    Trips to OT we sit our coke in our cabanas
    Late night flee splergin' at Benny Honna's
    Swurvin' off in a Suburban
    Sipin' Burban
    Urban tryin' not to hit the curbin'

    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies sitting at the bar
    Doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga no you ain't gettin' no ass
    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies
    At the bar doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga just pour Crystal in my glass

    [Verse2:]
    Lil' momma gonna show ya'll
    How to floss in the 4
    With the top down
    Nigga's drawers drop at the do'
    We rock Prada, Chanel,
    And Fendi nigga
    You sport Fosco
    How you gon' fend me nigga
    Let alone afford me
    I broke pockets ballin'
    I pimp smack ya girl
    Ya'll niggas still applaud me

    [Sing]
    Gangsta please
    Wit yo jeans a bit too creased
    Step away from the hot girls please
    Your breath smells like sushie
    Fake brothas
    Broke down brothas
    Pull ya shoes up
    Ya pants too snuff my brotha
    Litte dickie
    So ya gotta lickie-lickie
    Back yo ass up
    Fo' I slip you a mickey

    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies sitting at the bar
    Doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga no you ain't gettin' no ass
    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies
    At the bar doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga just pour Crystal in my glass

    [Timbaland talks]

    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies sitting at the bar
    Doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga no you ain't gettin' no ass
    Two in the morning
    And you're ready to rock
    I got my ladies
    At the bar doing it up
    So just give up the cash
    Nigga just pour Crystal in my glass
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management Inc, The Bicycle Music Company.
    Written by David Conley, Joshua Thompson, Juan Peters, Olivia Longott.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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