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Young Money – Roger That lyrics
[Nicki]
I'm in the collard green 6 cornbread in the guts
Got dat halloween kicks trick or treat in the clutch
C'mon nigga is you trickin or what
Flow tighter than a dick in the but
Jus hopped off the plane came back from van couv
Little white tee sum boobs n bamboo
White girls tell me hey nicki your camp rules
Is that why you get more head than shampoos
Asalaam alaikum no oink fa me
N I never let a d boy boink for free
Cuz it's barbie bitch you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done coint the fraise
You cudnt beat me there if you had a leer
Indian style court side wit a cavalier
Vip roseas you can have a beer
Cuz honey when you gettin money you don't have a care.
Roger Dat [6x]
[Tyga]
Young black ricos
Kill fa da c notes
But me doe
I jack son bitch tito
She wanna play games
But this is not bingo
Monopoly I'm pass go
Gon head n deep throat
4 chick 4 somes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum
Pole
What stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin
Now open like ya yawnin
It's 6 in tha mornin
Sleepin on me probly in a cauffin
I'm hotter than the end of fuckin august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha ma fucka
Ma fuckas
This tha last supper
Look no hands
I'ma bread cuffer
I don't dare lover
I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nun
Mafucka
Young money!
Roger Dat.
[Wayne]
Fresh off tha jet sharper than gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like bread
We sip side a mug we call it upset
Smoke more than 4 quarters we call it sun debt
I'ma beast
You a pit
Ak long kneck
Keith sweat
Weezy mothafucka
Capo n this bitch wit me
Money talks n have a convo n this bitch wit me
I'm mountain high colorado in this bitch wit me
Flow crazy 730 you jus 650
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
It's ym
N we at ya kneck like a violin
It's our world
We make it spin
N yall tha prey... Amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where rog at
I heard rog a rat
Fuck around n neva get rogered back
I'm in the collard green 6 cornbread in the guts
Got dat halloween kicks trick or treat in the clutch
C'mon nigga is you trickin or what
Flow tighter than a dick in the but
Jus hopped off the plane came back from van couv
Little white tee sum boobs n bamboo
White girls tell me hey nicki your camp rules
Is that why you get more head than shampoos
Asalaam alaikum no oink fa me
N I never let a d boy boink for free
Cuz it's barbie bitch you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done coint the fraise
You cudnt beat me there if you had a leer
Indian style court side wit a cavalier
Vip roseas you can have a beer
Cuz honey when you gettin money you don't have a care.
Roger Dat [6x]
[Tyga]
Young black ricos
Kill fa da c notes
But me doe
I jack son bitch tito
She wanna play games
But this is not bingo
Monopoly I'm pass go
Gon head n deep throat
4 chick 4 somes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and sonia put tha pussys on my totum
Pole
What stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin
Now open like ya yawnin
It's 6 in tha mornin
Sleepin on me probly in a cauffin
I'm hotter than the end of fuckin august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha ma fucka
Ma fuckas
This tha last supper
Look no hands
I'ma bread cuffer
I don't dare lover
I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nun
Mafucka
Young money!
Roger Dat.
[Wayne]
Fresh off tha jet sharper than gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like bread
We sip side a mug we call it upset
Smoke more than 4 quarters we call it sun debt
I'ma beast
You a pit
Ak long kneck
Keith sweat
Weezy mothafucka
Capo n this bitch wit me
Money talks n have a convo n this bitch wit me
I'm mountain high colorado in this bitch wit me
Flow crazy 730 you jus 650
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
It's ym
N we at ya kneck like a violin
It's our world
We make it spin
N yall tha prey... Amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where rog at
I heard rog a rat
Fuck around n neva get rogered back
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