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Roger That - Young Money Lyrics

{nicki}
Im in the collard green 6 cornbread in the guts
Got dat halloween kicks trick or treat in the clutch
C’mon n***a is you trickin or what
Flow tighter than a d**k in the but
Jus hopped off the plane came back from van couv
Little white tee sum b***s n bamboo
White girls tell me hey nicki you cant 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 its barbie b***h 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 y0u dont have a care.
Roger dat

Young black ricos
Kill fa da c notes
But me doe
I jack son b***h tito
She wanna play games
But dis is not bingo
Monopoly im 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
Its 6 in tha mornin
Sleepin on me probly in a cauffin
Im hotter than the end of f****n august
Im awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but im tha ma fucka
Ma fuckas
Dis tha last supper
Look no hands
Ima bread cuffer
I dont dare lover
Im a dare devil
I dont fear nun
Mafucka
Young money!
Roger dat.

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
Ima beast
You a pit
Ak long kneck
Keith sweat
Weezy mothafucka
Capo n dis b***h wit me
Money talks n have a convo n dis b***h wit me
Im mountain high colorado in dis b***h wit me
Flow crazy 730 you jus 650
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin to the bank
Im a goof ball
Its ym
N we at ya kneck like a violin
Its our world
We make it spin
N yall tha prey..amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where rog at
I heard rog a rat
F**k around n neva get rogered back