I'm in the collard green six 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 butt
Jus' hopped off the plane came back from Vancouv'
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
An' I never let a d boy boink for free
Cause its Barbie bitch you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done coined da phrase
You couldn't beat me dear if ya had a leer
Indian style court side wit' a cavalier
V-I-P Rose's you can have a beer
Cause honey when you gettin' money you don't have a care.
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
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
Four chick foursomes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and Sonia put tha' pussy's on my totem
Pole
Wat stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin'
Now open like ya yawnin'
Its six in tha mornin'
Sleepin' on me probably in a cauffin'
I'm hotter than the end of f*ckin' august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha' ma f*cka'
Ma' f*ckas
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
Ma' f*cka'
Young Money!
Roger dat
Fresh off tha' jet sharper than Gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like Brett
We sip side a mug we call it upset
Smoke more than four quarters we call it sudden death
I'm a beast
You a pet
A-K long neck
Keith Sweat, ha ha
Weezy mothaf*cka'
Caboq in dis bitch wit' me
Money talks an' have a convo' 'n dis bitch wit me
I'm mountain high Colorado in dis bitch wit' me
Flow crazy 7:30 you jus' 6:50
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its Y-M
An' we at ya neck like a violin
Its our world
We make it spin
An' y'all tha prey, amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where roger at
I heard Roger a rat
F*ck around an' neva' get rogered back
Ha ha
Lil Wayne - Roger That Lyrics
Lil Wayne - Roger That Lyrics
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I'm in the collard green six 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 butt
Jus' hopped off the plane came back from Vancouv'
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
An' I never let a d boy boink for free
Cause its Barbie bitch you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done coined da phrase
You couldn't beat me dear if ya had a leer
Indian style court side wit' a cavalier
V-I-P Rose's you can have a beer
Cause honey when you gettin' money you don't have a care.
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
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
Four chick foursomes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and Sonia put tha' pussy's on my totem
Pole
Wat stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin'
Now open like ya yawnin'
Its six in tha mornin'
Sleepin' on me probably in a cauffin'
I'm hotter than the end of f*ckin' august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha' ma f*cka'
Ma' f*ckas
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
Ma' f*cka'
Young Money!
Roger dat
Fresh off tha' jet sharper than Gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like Brett
We sip side a mug we call it upset
Smoke more than four quarters we call it sudden death
I'm a beast
You a pet
A-K long neck
Keith Sweat, ha ha
Weezy mothaf*cka'
Caboq in dis bitch wit' me
Money talks an' have a convo' 'n dis bitch wit me
I'm mountain high Colorado in dis bitch wit' me
Flow crazy 7:30 you jus' 6:50
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its Y-M
An' we at ya neck like a violin
Its our world
We make it spin
An' y'all tha prey, amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where roger at
I heard Roger a rat
F*ck around an' neva' get rogered back
Ha ha
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 butt
Jus' hopped off the plane came back from Vancouv'
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
An' I never let a d boy boink for free
Cause its Barbie bitch you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dime I done coined da phrase
You couldn't beat me dear if ya had a leer
Indian style court side wit' a cavalier
V-I-P Rose's you can have a beer
Cause honey when you gettin' money you don't have a care.
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
Roger dat
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
Four chick foursomes
Skin colors mocha
Sally and Sonia put tha' pussy's on my totem
Pole
Wat stroke em
Strike ya like bowlin'
Now open like ya yawnin'
Its six in tha mornin'
Sleepin' on me probably in a cauffin'
I'm hotter than the end of f*ckin' august
I'm awesome
Repeat it to ya grandma n uncles my mothers
Tygas no dad but I'm tha' ma f*cka'
Ma' f*ckas
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
Ma' f*cka'
Young Money!
Roger dat
Fresh off tha' jet sharper than Gillette
The blunt still wet so pass it like Brett
We sip side a mug we call it upset
Smoke more than four quarters we call it sudden death
I'm a beast
You a pet
A-K long neck
Keith Sweat, ha ha
Weezy mothaf*cka'
Caboq in dis bitch wit' me
Money talks an' have a convo' 'n dis bitch wit me
I'm mountain high Colorado in dis bitch wit' me
Flow crazy 7:30 you jus' 6:50
20 bullets from the chopper take the roof off
Laughin' to the bank
I'm a goof ball (ha ha)
Its Y-M
An' we at ya neck like a violin
Its our world
We make it spin
An' y'all tha prey, amen
Now roger dat
Roger dat
Where roger at
I heard Roger a rat
F*ck around an' neva' get rogered back
Ha ha
Writer: DWAYNE CARTER, JAVIERE BOSWELL, MICHAEL STEVENSON, ONIKA MARAJ, ONIKA TANYA MARAJ, JAVIERE PEREZ BOSWELL, DARIAN RASHAD FRANKLIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, O/B/O CAPASSO, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, O/B/O CAPASSO, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.