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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erica Banks
Erica Banks
Vocals
Sgt J
Sgt J
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erica Breaux
Erica Breaux
Songwriter
Lawrence Franks
Lawrence Franks
Songwriter
Justin Riley
Justin Riley
Songwriter
Jeremy Blackwell
Jeremy Blackwell
Songwriter
Dejuan Queen
Dejuan Queen
Songwriter
D'andre Smith
D'andre Smith
Songwriter
Calvin Miller
Calvin Miller
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jarrod Lacy
Jarrod Lacy
Mastering Engineer
Sgt J
Sgt J
Producer

Lyrics

(Damn, Sarge, you made that?)
[Chorus]
Ride on it, don't get tired on it, you a dancer
Ride on it, don't get tired on it, ooh, he handsome
Slide on it, take your time on it, you a freak too
Rise on it, put them thighs on it, go and beat too
Roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that, roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that, roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that **** up, throwin' ass in the club
[Verse 1]
I told him get back, back up 'less you got them racks up
Ain't no competition, tell them other bitches catch up
Throw it in rotation, make that **** get up on it, bitch
Do it like you nasty, do it like you own it, bitch
Thick ass, got a lil' junk to it (Junk to it)
Big booty, got a lil' bump to it (Bump to it)
Throw it back quick, he'll run to it (Uh)
Got a lot of ones, he'll run through it, ayy (Okay)
Dump it on the dick like this, uh (Like this)
Dump it on the dick like that, ayy (Like that)
Teased how you want, get pleased how you want (Uh)
Drop it down and throw it right back, ayy (Hah)
[Chorus]
Ride on it, don't get tired on it, you a dancer
Ride on it, don't get tired on it, ooh, he handsome
Slide on it, take your time on it, you a freak too
Rise on it, put them thighs on it, go and beat too
Roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that, roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that, roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that **** up, throwin' ass in the club (Yeah, hold up)
[Verse 2]
Pop that cat at me, turn around, look back at me (Hold up)
I'm tryna beat it up, she say, "Throw a stack at me" (Ooh)
Psych, you retarded, trick, you know I got the 40 (Huh?)
I gave her counterfeit money 'cause I see that girl been snortin' (Yeah)
Throw that ass back on the bitch you came with (Toot that)
You a thot, you smashed my bro, you can't explain this (Toot that)
Pop that pussy on the Snap, I make her famous (Toot that)
When I hit DGs, Wayne, he gon' play this (Hold up)
[Chorus]
Roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up (Club God)
Roll that, roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that, roll that **** up (Up), roll that **** up
Roll that **** up, throwin' ass in the club
Ride on it, don't get tired on it, you a dancer
Ride on it, don't get tired on it, ooh, he handsome
Slide on it, take your time on it, you a freak too
Rise on it, put them thighs on it, go and beat too (Ayy)
Written by: C. Miller, D Queen, D. Smith, Dandre Lemont Smith, E. Breaux, Erica Scharmane Breaux, J Riley, J. Blackwell, L. Franks, Jr., Lawrence Franks
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