Be cruel to your school in the name of rock 'n' roll Do abc's and 123's Mean that much to me, that much to me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me 'Cause hey, I gotta know what I'll have to show When I hi hi ho it from here Be cruel to your school 'cause you

Fast life gettin' faster (say yeah) I know you wanna love But I just wanna fuck And girl you know the deal I gotta keep it real I know you wanna see I know you wanna be In my B.E.D, grinding slowly Rollie wrist, I'm the shit (say yeah)

All hail rock and roll Gotta take it back, we gotta take control Write this on my tombstone We fucking live for the music Rise up or just get fucked, uh, you know it This is our time, reignite All of the flames that have died for quite some time We can't

Shorty you ain't gotta take ya panties off If you wanna ride on the roller coaster It go up and down and 'round and 'round Stand up or get on the floor I know just how to break you off Just pull 'em to the side It's on tonight, I know what you like Baby

Then come back to me I wouldn't want You to miss a thing I wouldn't wake You from any dream You ever have So, go on, and go, unroll every map But if you gotta leave You gotta know

I know you wanna love But I just wanna fuck And girl you know the deal I gotta keep it real I know you wanna see I know you wanna be In my B-E-D, grinding slowly I'ma rain on a bitch Rollie wrist, I'm the shit

Be cruel to your school In the name of rock and roll Just like a sister or a brother 'Cause you may never get another 'Cause hey I gotta know What I'll have to show When I hi-hi-ho it from here 'cause you may never get another well I don't think I'll

Gotta get me some. And it turns out she's got everything I want, but all rolled into one. She smokes a little home grown, drinks a little Cuervo. Still a little down home, there was never a doubt. You know, she's got everything I want, but all rolled

We gonna burn all afternoon like it's something to smoke So baby I don't know about you but I'm ready to roll We got some laid back country tunes on the radio We gotta whole lot of nothing to do and no where to go Girl I've been at work all week Fingers

If you wanna roll with me Roll, you know I wanna roll, you know I wanna roll Roll, you know I gotta roll, you know I gotta roll Switch up your lingo I don't see no competition You didn't win the lottery So you better ask permission See you whistle out