Flo-Rida

Roll Lyrics

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Composers:
  • Jordan Jr.
  • Sylvester / Lanier
  • Christopher Alvin / Rotem
  • Jonathan / Dillard
  • Tramar
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Flo-Rida - Roll lyrics

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

It's Kingston and Flo Rida
(Flo Rida)
Kingston and Flo Rida
(Sean Kingston)
Kingston and Flo Rida
(J.R. on da track, Poe Boy)
Kingston and Flo Rida
(Let's get it!)

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

Hey, I could beat da man, dat's if shawty understand it
Roll da police when da feda jock panic
Pull over, Flo Rida can handle it
Gon' place ya bets [incomprehensible]

City to Vegas, fly us 2 bust it babies
I stay on da tragic, get pretty pussy from Haiti
Craps tables invaded, great, walk with ya lady
Block paper, I make it, so I been gambling lately

Yeah, we could play Casino, you can be my Ginger
Say I'm rock steam, shawty, I supply the dealers
I gotta thank my nigga, roping off da game pit
Boss, ghetto boss, gon' show me I'm da man

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

Hey, got money on the shooter am I talking about the rugaFlo-Rida - Roll - http://motolyrics.com/flo-rida/roll-lyrics.html
Command that roulette, click, click, I'm no loser
Yeah, you the shit, southern slang from Anua
The booty connoisseur when I'm drinking on Kahlua

Go see this rose, gal I won't try you with tulips
I'm coppin' rosé, now my chicken's hard as Hooters
I'm Mandalay Bay, The Bellagio abuser
My paper don't amuse ya then you haven't see my Muler

Hot rod, coat tail, I need the Pink Flamingo
Gambling female, like your hips is playing Cee-Lo
Check out your Channel, see, I stroke your ego
I'm here for the gazebo, pure cooker, you's a kilo

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

7, 11, there it go, I called it, no guessing
Ain't naked but all these shawties, they looking at you, they threatened
I reckon cause you high rolling, they begging, you begging
Snake eyes while you collecting, them thighs I will invest in

Thousand dollar chips for your thousand dollar hips
Got these thousand dollar gifts, leave more thousand dollar tips
I'll be your supplier, spend it like a dryer
Roll for me baby, be my NASCAR tire

I know the odds of winning, like I do my Fellini's
The gangster proud of women, I call it Robin Givens
Flo Rida extort you, take you Pinto to Porsche
Say look what you bottom bought ya
Now do what your mama taught ya

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!

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