• Title:Roger That
  • Artist:Young Money
  • Album:We Are Young Money
  • KaraokeRate:1★
  • Languages:
  • Remark:
  • Uploador:
  • TXT Lyric:

    Please use powerful AutoLyric software to search and download the synchronous LRC lyrics automatically.


    [00:-2.00]Young Money - Roger That

    (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 you can't loose
    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 caught da fraze
    You cudnt beat me derre if ya had a layer
    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
    (Tyga:)
    Young black ricos
    Kill fa da c notes
    But me doe
    I jack son bitch tito
    She wanna play games
    But dis 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
    Wat 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
    Dis tha last supper
    Look no hands
    I'm a bread cuffer
    I don't dare lover
    I'm a dare devil
    I don't fear nun
    Mafucka
    Young Money!
    Fuck around n neva get rogered back
    (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'm a beast
    You a pit
    Ak long kneck
    Keith Sweat
    Weezy mothafucka
    Capo n dis bitch wit me
    Money talks n have a convo n dis bitch wit me
    I'm mountain high colorado in dis 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
    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