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Roger That - Album Version (Edited)
I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts
Got the Halloween kicks, trick-or-treating the clutch
C'mon , is you tricking or what?
Flow, flow tighter than a **** in the butt
Just hopped off the plane, came back from Vancouv' Little white T, some b****, and bamboo White girls tell me 'Hey Nicki, your camp rules Is that why you get more head than shampoos?' As-Salamlu alaykum, no oink for me
And I never let a d-boy boink for free Cause it's Barbie ***** you can join the wave I've done penny nickel dimed, I done coined the phrase, ha! You couldn't beat me there if you had a Lear Indian-style, courtside with a cavalier V.I.P. rosé; you can have a beer Cause honey when you getting money you don't have a care
Now r-roger that, r-r-roger that R-roger that, r-r-r-roger that R-roger that, r-r-roger that R-R-R-R-R, ROGER
Young black Ricos, kill for the C-notes But me though, I Jackson ***** uhh, Tito She wanna play games but, this is not bingo Monopoly, I'm past go, go on ahead and deep-throat Four chick foursomes 7, skin color's mocha Sally and Sonia -- put the ******* on my totem Pole, what stroke 'em uhh, strike ya like bowling Now open like you yawning, it's 6 in the morning Sleeping on me, probably in a coffin I'm hotter than the end of fucking August, I'm awesome I'm awesome: repeat it to ya grandma, and uncles Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Or mothers, Tyga's no dad but I'm the ************ *************, this the last supper Look, no hands, I'mma bread cuffer I don't dare love her, I'mma dare devil I don't fear nothing ************ Young Money! 13
Now roger that, Roger that Ro-Roger that, Roger that **** around and never get Roger back Ha ha ha
I'm goin' in! Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette The blunt still wet, so pass it like Brett We sip side of mug, we call it upset Smoke more than four quarters, we call it sudden death I'm a beast. You a pet AK long neck. Keith Sweat, haha! Weezy ***********, Capo in this bitch with me Money talks and have a convo in this ***** with me I'm mountain high Colorado in this ***** with me Flow crazy 7: 30, you just 6: 50 Twenty bullets from the chopper take the roof off Laughing to the bank, I'm a goofball Hahaha! It's YM And we at your neck, like a violin 6 It's our world, we make it spin And y'all the prey... amen! 9
Now roger that, Roger that Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a rat ***_**** around and never get Roger back!! HAHAHAHA
- Special thanks to Matthewhalat for correcting the lyric.
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