[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