Put You On

By Diggy

On AirBorne

Released on September 10, 2010

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[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

You should roll with us, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

We got what you need, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

If you wanna roll with me, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

Don't waste no time (Ah-ah-ah, get in my car)

I'ma put you on, girl, yeah

(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, oh, girl


[Verse 1: Diggy Simmons]

Hey, little miss, mama

Why don't you let me put you on game?

I'm that little young nigga they figure that take over someday so

Why don't you hop up on it?

These other suckers are no opponents

Say they got it, but I flaunt it

Better than me? Hm, girl, I doubt it

So tell me why you trippin' when I'm blazin'? Scottie Pippen

But I'm the main event, so you know I'ma go out and get it

Mrs. Simmons, may I please call you 'cause it sounds so nicely?

Never, ever woulda thought that at fifteen, I woulda done found my wifey

She just so bad with it, got a walk like a model

Got the perfect shape, make me wanna sip out that Coke bottle

Mm, with a swag on full throttle

I'm tryna G her like there ain't no such thing as tomorrow

So Mrs. Fine, please let me just go and tell you why

You gotta be mine 'cause, girl, you are one of a kind

Stop wastin' time 'cause, baby, it's only you and I

So we can talk all about us 'til the end of the night

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

You should roll with us, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

We got what you need, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

If you wanna roll with me, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

Don't waste no time (Ah-ah-ah, get in my car)

I'ma put you on, girl, yeah

(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, oh, girl (Uh)


[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

Breezy be my name (Oh)

I'm fresher than a pair of shoes

And haters mad 'cause I'm flyer than a parachute (Oh-oh)

Don't mean my dog when I say my car got no roof

Walk in my house, all my breezy's got on swimsuits

Get it wet, then I swim through (Yeah)

Then I take her to the venue (Yeah)

She like to do me, I eat sushi, she's my menu

I lace her up (Lace her up), Michael Jordan's (Jordan's)

Fix the lense, my life's recordin'

'Cause I need all that, show me where them dollars at

You got a problem, I adjust it like a Starter cap

Me and Diggy gone, we on, nigga

He underage, I'm grown, nigga

But I bet your wifey know all the words to our song, nigga

She fantasize 'bout Mr. Right and you the wrong nigga

Haha, I'm kerosene heated

Spittin' like I'm bulimic

I live it, you niggas dream it

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

You should roll with us, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

We got what you need, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

If you wanna roll with me, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

Don't waste no time (Ah-ah-ah, get in my car)

I'ma put you on, girl, yeah

(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, oh, girl


[Bridge: Chris Brown]

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]

You should roll with us, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

We got what you need, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

If you wanna roll with me, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

Don't waste no time (Ah-ah-ah, get in my car)

I'ma put you on, girl, yeah

(Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, girl (Ah-ah-ah)

I'ma put you on, oh, girl