control From California Let it roll, our time is fleeting so we take control From California to my home sweet home Let it roll, it?s all we know It?s all
control From California... Let it roll Our time is fleeting so we take control From California to my home sweet home Let it roll It's all we know It's all
Translation: All Time Low. Let It Roll.
But right now I wanna watch the tide roll in with my best friends Let It Roll Our time is fleeting So we take control From California Let It Roll Our time
From California... Let it roll Our time is fleeting so we take control From California to my home sweet home Let it roll It's all we know It's all we
Let It Roll Our time is fleeting So we take control From California Let It Roll Our time is fleeting So we take control From California to my home sweet home Let it
go...oh! Lay it on me... [Chorus] Lay it on me, baby Lay it on me, oh Lay it on me Lay it on me, baby Lay it on me, oh Lay it on me Lay it on me, put it
baby Work it, work it, work it, work it Won't you, just put it down on me Get it, get it, work it, work it, put it down, oh Break it, break it, break it
she no now you no it now u know it (nicki manaj) ok i get it let me think i guess its my turn maybe its time to put this pussy on your side burns
trim, trim, trim Smoke fillin' up my lungs and I'm blowing blubble, blubble, bubble, blubbles It's Saturday night, let's get in trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble So it
bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this pussy on
shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit
I need in my life Baby all bubble, have a li'l chat, a small huddle Time to make money and more trouble And we all hungry and all hustle And we all
mine I'm runnin outta time Where is my runway love Searching low and high Know that I'm not givin' up. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough
just might change your life cause baby... You got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) you got it (you got it) [J. Cole -
it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all on the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all
' coke But now, most niggas serve chronic So I let 'em check the bank and then I'm all up on it I serve 'em with a cute hoe In a week, they tell my bitches
