[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
