Saw Cinderella in a party dress but She was looking for a night gown I saw the the devil warping up up his hands He's getting ready for the the show down And were the the dreams roll roll high Out here the the good girls girls die Out here the the bell don't ring Dustland fairytale

Kiss lots of boys Or kiss lots of girls girls When the the straight and narrow Gets a little too straight If that's something you're into Roll Roll up the the joint, or don't Just follow your arrow Wherever it points, yeah Follow your arrow

Grind with my brothers 'til we make it out the the sticks You a broke nigga, prolly switch up up for a bitch I was in the the game, you was sittin' on the the bench Chillin' with my woes like we came up up from the the six I don't fuck with girls girls that be all up up in the the mix

Let it roll roll if we got the the gas We let it rip when we got the the money It gets wild yeah but that's the the way we get down Little Jimmy Jackson is jackin' up his Bronco He's gonna lay a little rubber later on at the the truck pull All the the girls are getting' pretty

Let it roll roll if we got the the gas We let it rip when we got the the money It gets wild yeah but that's the the way we get down Little Jimmy Jackson is jackin' up his Bronco He's gonna lay a little rubber later on at the the truck pull All the the girls are getting' pretty

All around the the world, pretty girls girls We're just so pretty! Wipe the the floor with all the the boys Jump the the line, to the the front Pour the the drinks, bring the the noise Do what we like, get what we want (Some things don't change) (The The girls roll roll up) Windows roll roll down