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 C'mon, nigga, is you tricking or what? Flow, 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?" As-salaam alaykum, 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've done penny nickel dimed, I done coined the phrase, ha! You couldn't beat me there if you had a Lear Indian-style, courtside with a cavalier V.I.P. rosé; you can have a beer 'Cause, honey, when you getting money you don't have a care [Chorus: Nicki Minaj] Now R-Roger that, r-r-roger that R-Roger that, r-r-roger that R-Roger that, r-r-roger that R-R-R-R, ROGER [Verse 2: Tyga] Young black Ricos, kill for the C-notes But me though, I Jackson bitch, uhh, Tito She wanna play games but, this is not bingo Monopoly, I'm past go, go on ahead and deep-throat Four chick foursomes, skin color's mocha Sally and Sonia, put the pussies on my totem Pole vault stroke 'em, uhh, strike ya like bowling Now open like you yawning, it's 6 in the morning Sleeping on me, probably in a coffin I'm hotter than the end of fucking August, I'm awesome I'm awesome: repeat it to ya grandma, and uncles Or mothers, Tyga's no dad but I'm the motherfucker Motherfuckers, this the last supper Look, no hands, I'm a bread cuffer I don't dare love her, I'm a daredevil I don't fear nothing, motherfucker, Young Money! [Chorus: Tyga] Now roger that, roger that Ro-Roger that, Ro-Ro-Ro-Roger that Fuck around and never get Roger back Hahaha [Verse 3: Lil' Wayne] I'm goin' in! Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette The blunt still wet, so pass it like Brett We sip side of mug, we call it upset Smoke more than four quarters, we call it sudden death I'm a beast. You a pet AK long neck. Keith Sweat, haha! 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 7:30, you just 6:50 Twenty bullets from the chopper take the roof off Laughing to the bank, I'm a goofball Hahaha! It's YM And we at your neck, like a violin It's our world, we make it spin And y'all the prey, amen [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Now Roger that, Roger that Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a rat Fu-fuck around and never get Roger back Hahahaha