(feat. petey pablo smokey (playa)). [intro: timbaland]. Hey y'all can y'all do something for me?. Can y'all bounce can y'all bounce what?. Hey y'all can y'all do something for me?. Can y'all bounce bounce bounce bounce?. Hey y'all can y'all do something for me?. Can y'all bounce can y'all bounce what?. Hey y'all can y'all do something for me?. Ficky ficky ficky ficky timbaland. [timbaland]. I be creepin' in backyards dippin in alley ways. My brother in the 360 i'm in a escalade. We piled ride high sittin' on low pros. Petey in the back of us with his range rov. Bold ladies sittin' in back one ridin' in the front. No smokin' in here so put out your freakin' blunt. This how we gon' do it so pay attention to the rules. Women in sexy gear draws down and no shoes. That's why we keep it live cuz we keep ours alive. For that alcohol is full of full of surprise. That's how we're gonna ball walk before we crawl. This here this here is that party y'all. [chorus]. Roll out (roll!). Get the cars (roll!). Get your girls (roll!). Get your boys (roll!). Hit the switches (roll!). Bring the noise (roll!). [panting noises]. Roll out (roll!}. Get the cars (roll!). Get your girls (roll!). Get your boys (roll!). Hit the switches (roll!). Bring the noise (roll!). [panting noises]. [petey pablo]. Roughest toughest fastest one of the baddest. Rappin' asses tickin' on a timbaland classic. Layin' in traffic shiftin gears in the automatic. Tryin' to get past this old couple in a maverick. Beepin' my horn at 'em flickin' on my hazards. G. callin' me on his cell phone laughin'. Thinkin' his chick hang out the sunroof flashin'. I done went in the grass like to kill a rabbit. Swerve back into traffic radio blastin'. Slammed on the brakes [skrut!] ya old bastard. Tim zig-zaggin' hell he in the back and. Girls sittin' on the trunk droppin' wine glasses. Wind blowin' dresses up showin off the pad and. Polka dot scripe long cramed in their phanies. Whoop! you could be ms. barry fine as you is. Tim pull it over let 'em ride in here. [repeat chorus]. [smokey]. Catch me in a chick and her name is kim. Tryna tell you who i hit cuz i ran out of bim. Fast food so dangerous that i'm crackin' my rim. Like why taco bell drive-thru so damn slim. I'm out north too no top on the benz. Big body too just like i walked out the gym. Man i'm sppeding through not just feeling the wind. Look the needle to the gas tank is right at the end. Now i'm needing to sin lying again. Pumpin' gas in the benz with no money to spend. And every kid that walk in cashier turning again. So it's a good thing that lady walked in her twins. [repeat chorus]. [magoo]. All i do is listen to eightball with the hoes on call. High dank in my gas tank and eat raw franks. Grill in my bed and serve 2 steak and siemen. And i'm scheming on your daughter with on condom and clairborne. Don't get it twisted i'm gold-toothed and two-fisted. Both arms ready to roll chrome-wristed. I'm past being beserk i go to work. Tell the boss go 'head give me some sugars and hot sauce. With an atrack of diana ross playing. And drunk off some moonshine i passed out and woke up at noontime. Thought it was crack of dawn but ass was in my face. Said them draws was versache i thought she had versace. [repeat chorus]