$#&@ing (*##$es at the back of the club
That's how we roll
Talking %#@! to the bouncer like WHAT

That's how we roll
Smacking haters with the back of my hand
That's how we roll

Put the DJ in a headlock and laugh
That's how we roll


Fontaine ain't backing down
You lames better ask around
Yeah I look like Zack Morris

And I got them
Glasses
Man, you categoric

Plastic
I'm a macasarus
Brick phone, you ain't major

Kid, going like two way pagers
Haters need to stop
Nobody wants to read your blog

Kareem Abdul Jabbar on my feet
Kobe Bryant on my jersey
I ain't got no Aston Martin, girl

But I got that Magic Johnson
But I got thatthat Magic Johnson


All these fellas buy me drinks on the spot
That's how we roll
All these (*##$es tryna to see if I'm hot

That's how we roll
Trying to talk to me, hope you like Mace
That's how we roll

It's Hyper Crush and we ain't $#&@ing with lengths

Walking in like Christopher

Everyone look so I flipped the bird
Sure
Why not I like to fight

Tryna show you what life is like
Fontaine's an idiot
Always on beat like a city cop

Watch me tear it up
Every club in America
Is that your chick?

I probably boned her
No club, no isotoners
Party like my life's over

Never catch me nice and sober
Biters, eat my shorts
We got new %#@! you ain't seen before

Lasers and fog
I'm like damn why you gotta jock the lights?


This is hyper crush right here
That's how we roll
Mixtape Volume II

We roll like this