[Intro: Timbaland]

Hey y'all, can y'all do something for me?

Can y'all bounce, can y'all bounce, what?

Hey y'all, can y'all do something for me?

Can y'all bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce?

Hey y'all, can y'all do something for me?

Can y'all bounce, can y'all bounce, what?

Hey y'all, can y'all do something for me?

Ficky, ficky, ficky, ficky, Timbaland



[Timbaland]

I be creepin' in backyards, dippin in alley ways

My brother in the 3-6-0, I'm in a escalade

We piled ride high, sittin' on low pros

Petey in the back of us, with his range rov

Bold ladies sittin' in back, one ridin' in the front

No smokin' in here, so put out your freakin' blunt

This how we gon' do it, so pay attention to the rules

Women in sexy gear, draws down and no shoes

That's why we keep it live, cuz we keep ours alive

For that alcohol is full of, full of surprise

That's how we're gonna ball, walk before we crawl

This here, this here, is that party y'all



[Chorus]

Roll Out (ROLL!)

Get crunked (ROLL!)

Get your girls (ROLL!)

Get your boys (ROLL!)

Hit the switches (ROLL!)

Bring the noise (ROLL!)

{*panting noises)

Roll Out (ROLL!}

Get crunked (ROLL!)

Get your girls (ROLL!)

Get your boys (ROLL!)

Hit the switches (ROLL!)

Bring the noise (ROLL!)

{*panting noises}



[Petey Pablo]

Roughest, toughest, fastest, one of the baddest

Rappin' asses, tickin' on a Timbaland classic

Layin' in traffic, shiftin gears in the automatic

Tryin' to get past this old couple in a Maverick

Beepin' my horn at 'em, flickin' on my hazards

G. callin' me, on his cell phone laughin'

Look at this chick hang