Roger That

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts Got the Halloween kicks trick or treating the clutch Come on nigga, is you tricking or what? Flow tighter than a dick in the butt Just hopped off the plane, came back from Vancouv' Little white tee, some boobs and bamboo White girls tell me, "Hey, Nicki, your camp rules Is that why you get more head than shampoos?" Asalaamalaikum, no oink for me And I never let a D-boy boink for free Cause it's barbie bitch, you can join the wave I done penny, nickel, dimed, I done coined the phrase You couldn't beat me there if you had a Leer Indian-style court side with a cavalier VIP Roseau's you can have a beer Cause honey when you getting money you don't have a care Now Roger that, Rroger that. Roger that, Rroger that Roger that, Roger that...Roger [Verse 2: Tyga] Young black Rico's Kill for the C notes But me though I jack son bitch Tito She wanna play games But this is not bingo Monopoly I'm past "GO" Gon' ahead and deep-throat 4-chick Foursomes Skin colors mocha Sally and Sonia put the pussies on my Totem Pole Watt stroke 'em Strike it like bowling Now open like you yawnin' It's 6 in the morning Sleeping on me probably in a coffin I'm hotter than the end of fuckin' August I'm awesome I'm awesome. Repeat it to your Grandma and Uncles, my Mothers Tyga's no Dad but I'm the motherfucker My fuckers This the last supper Look, no hands I'm a bread cuffer I don't dare lover I'm a dare devil I don't fear nothin' Motherfucker Young money! Now roger that. Roger that. Roger that. Roger that. Fuck around and never get Roger back [Verse 3: Wayne] (I'm goin' in!) Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette The blunt still wet, so pass it like brat We sip side a mug, we call it upset Smoke more than 4 quarters, we call it sudden debt I'm a beast You a pet AK long neck Keith Sweat Weezy, motherfucker Capo in this bitch with me Money talks and have a convo in this bitch with me I'm mountain high Colorado in this bitch with me Flow crazy, 730, you just 650 20 bullets from the Chopper take the roof off Laughing to the bank I'm a goof ball It's YM And we at yo neck like a Violin It's our world We make it spin And y'all the prey. Amen Now roger that. Roger that. Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a Rat Fuck around and never get Roger back