[Intro: Chiko Dateh]

Mmm, yeah

Chiko, got Dubb, got Fingazz, got Hypes

Hey yo, Khool-Aid

Let's show 'em that this is how we roll

This is how we roll, baby

[Verse 1]

It's Friday afternoon

I'm gon' be off work soon

Then we can get the weekend started

Come on y'all, the week is over

Sittin' 'round will get you nowhere, don't get it twisted

You got to start the night off right

Just got my ends, yeah

Sported my new threads, yeah

Y'all know I'm lookin' pimpin'

I'm ready to ball, start up the band, yeah

Ballin' with my friends, yeah

Hypes gon' take the wheel 'cause I'm already sayin'

[Chorus: Chiko Dateh]

I'm feelin' faded and I'm feelin' X-rated

Who wants to chill with me tonight, we rollin' on dubs

With Southern Comfort fitted up, we mix it up with Khool-Aid

'Cause this is how we roll

I'm feelin' faded and I'm feelin' X-rated

Who wants to chill with me tonight, we rollin' on dubs

With Southern Comfort fitted up, we mix it up with Khool-Aid

'Cause this is how we roll

[Verse 2]

Now it's twelve o'clock, your bitch headin' at the club

But Southern Comfort's creepin' up

You know it's on, we surrounded by five ladies

Who know how to work it, baby

Everybody got it goin' on with the bumpin' and a grindin'

Indy cruisin' down on Sunset in the Navy limo

Go over, drinks on me, a round of adios, motherfucker

Yellin' at them hoodrats out the window (Ayo, what's up girl?)

Ayo, Hypes, stay on the wheel

'Cause I'm hangin' out the roof's sayin'

[Chorus: Chiko Dateh]

I'm feelin' faded and I'm feelin' X-rated

Who wants to chill with me tonight, we rollin' on dubs

With Southern Comfort fitted up, we mix it up with Khool-Aid

'Cause this is how we roll

I'm feelin' faded and I'm feelin' X-rated

Who wants to chill with me tonight, we rollin' on dubs

With Southern Comfort fitted up, we mix it up with Khool-Aid

'Cause this is how we roll

[Interlude: Bad Boy & Chiko Dateh]

Yeah, hey Chiko, look at that girl right there

What you think, Bad Boy?

Let's pick her up, home

I ain't ready to go home, yet

Watch the game

[Verse 3: Bad Boy & Chiko Dateh]

Well, whassup man? Would you just jump on in?

We'll ride 'til the sun sets in

With my nigga Chiko (That's right)

Ridin' in a limo, mama wanna drink, so (Uh)

Well, come on, girl, go and grab your cup

Before I get to wrap you up

You wanna take a bath or what

But stop, I'm prepared for ya and let a nigga slap a butt (I'm tempted)

I know you see the limo's rented with everything I said, I meant it

The twilla gon' be highly scented and hope you see my bad intentions

Keep me if you love the tension (Now listen!) and observe the lesson

My game is like a box of presents, my life is not my first impression

My look is what has got you pressin', that's why I [?] out my senses (This is how we)

[Bridge: Chiko Dateh]

We gon' keep this rollin' 'til six in the mornin'

We ain't playin', this ain't no game, just ask my dawgs

You can holla at Hypes, you can holla at Dubb

Holla at Fingazz, Yugiciaz got it goin' on all up at NYC

Give love to Clover City

Girl next door, she lookin' pretty

N-Y-A, Y, the A

M-A-R, Nikki and Khool-Aid

[Chorus: Chiko Dateh]

I'm feelin' faded and I'm feelin' X-rated

Who wants to chill with me tonight, we rollin' on dubs

With Southern Comfort fitted up, we mix it up with Khool-Aid

'Cause this is how we roll

I'm feelin' faded and I'm feelin' X-rated

Who wants to chill with me tonight, we rollin' on dubs

With Southern Comfort fitted up, we mix it up with Khool-Aid

'Cause this is how we roll