YOUNG RODDIE lyrics : "Roger That"
I'm in the collard green 6 cornbread in the guts
Got dat halloween kicks trick or treat in the clutch
C'mon ^!$$% 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 !@(& n bamboo
White girls tell me hey nicki you can't loose
Is that why you get more head than shampoos
Asalaam alai!@$& no oink fa me
N I never let a d boy boink for free
Cuz it's barbie (*##$ 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 [6x]
[Tyga]
Young black ricos
Kill fa da c notes
But me doe
I jack son (*##$ 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 #~!!@s 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 $#&@in august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha ma $#&@a
Ma $#&@as
Dis tha last supper
Look no hands
I'ma bread cuffer
I don't dare lover
I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nun
Ma$#&@a
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 motha$#&@a
Capo n dis (*##$ wit me
Money talks n have a convo n dis (*##$ wit me
I'm mountain high colorado in dis (*##$ 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
$#&@ around n neva get rogered back
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