Roller Coaster

Lyrics

[Intro] (Drumma Boy) [Verse 1: Keeis Stackz] Roller coaster love, up and down she go Every day this chick trippin' in and out the door Yeah, I keep these bitches high, got it for the low Out in France last month, but where I'm 'bout to go? I don't know, got too high a while ago I be chasin' money, whip that big six hundred domino Pull up on your bitch and do the street nigga on a ho Pull up on your bitch, they love a street nigga, that's for sure Ha-ha, too silly, amigo on for really Desert Eagle on my belly, I been bumpin' Makaveli Then I switch it up, D Kelly, fuck your bitch up in the telly Jump right back in the Chevy, ain't no tellin' where I'm headin' [Chorus: HoodyBaby, Chris Brown] Gone, roller coaster, up and down she go Gone, I'm roller coastin' in and out the door Gone, roller coaster, up and down she go Gone, I'm roller coastin' in and out the door Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster (Ha, look, yeah) Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster (Yeah, wow, okay) [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Bitches love me 'cause I keep that shit one hunna They drop it like it's hot, I'm the number one stunna When I throw that money, that pussy, it come up .9 millimeter, actin' dummy if they run up Okay, you see it's OHB, we out here stackin', stackin' All this molly, all these bitches, all this ass I'm smackin' I'm trippin', drinkin' 'til I'm pissy Fuck your girl with my girl, yeah, nigga, 'cause I'm different I'm 'bout my money, money, and power Respect my clique, gon' throw it up When I'm in the club makin' it shower I do it B-I-G in LA, okay That's why they call me Big Poppa Notorious to that pussy None of y'all niggas can see me So why the fuck you still lookin'? [Chorus: HoodyBaby, Tracy T] Gone, roller coaster, up and down she go Gone, I'm roller coastin' in and out the door Gone, roller coaster, up and down she go Gone, I'm roller coastin' in and out the door Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster (Woo, woo, woo, woo) Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster (Woah, woah) Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster (Ha) Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster [Verse 3: Tracy T] Pulled up with your bitch, look with your bitch like it's okay (Woo, woo, woo, woo) She gon' help me count the bands, but she won't see the safe (Woah, woah, count it, count it) Got that killer pussy, put that cat up in the cage (Ha, ha-ha-haha, woo) You know I'm a dawg, can't keep that pussy out my face (Ha, no) Fuck with me, know you're goin' up Know them niggas ain't showin' up (No, ha) VVS', bitch, we ain't stressin' Nighttime, a nigga glowin' up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Flippin' birds, check the wing span Bet a mil when my team playin' (Woo) Better yet, put the house on it (Woah) Shut your mouth and put your mouth on it (Woah, woah) [Chorus: HoodyBaby] G-G-Gone, roller coaster, up and down she go Gone, I'm roller coastin' in and out the door Gone, roller coaster, up and down she go Gone, I'm roller coastin' in and out the door Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster Gone, roller coaster, roller coaster