Artist/Band:
Flo Rida
Lyrics for Song: Roll
Lyrics for Album: Mail On Sunday
[Intro: Sean Kingston (Flo-Rida)]
Dont gamble wit it, show me I'm da man (man)
Shake it on da floor, like dice, pardon ya hon
Lemme say dat ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Dey go!
It's Kingston & Flo-Rida (Flo-Rida)
Kingston & Flo-Rida (Sean Kingston)
Kingston & Flo-Rida (J.R. on da track, Poe Boy)
Kingston & Flo-Rida (let's get it!)
[Chorus x2: Sean Kingston]
Dont gamble wit it, show me I'm da man (man)
Shake it on da floor, like dice, pardon ya hon
Lemme say dat ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Dey go!
[Verse: Flo-Rida]
Hey...
I could be da man, dat's if shawty undastand it
Roll da police, when da feda jock panic
Pull ova, Flo-Rida can handle it
'Go on place ya bets, or we betta yet alan it
City to Vegas, God's 2 bust it babies
I stay on da tragic, your pretty p***y from Haiti
Raps tables invaded, great, watch it belated
Block paper, I make it so I been gamblin' lately
Yeah, we could play ca-sino
You can be my ginger
Sam Rothstien, shawty, I supply the dealas
I gotta thank my no-go
Bumpin' of da game pit
Boss, ghetto boss, 'gon show me I'm da man
[Chorus x2: Sean Kingston]
Dont gamble wit it, show me I'm da man (man)
Shake it on da flo, like dice, pardon ya hon
Lemme say dat ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Dey go!
Hey...
Got money on the shoota, am I talkin bout the Ruger?
Then man that Roulette, CLICK CLICK, Im no loser
Gal you da shit, Southern slang from manuer,
the bootsy connoisseur when Im drankin on Kahlua
Oh see this rose? Gal I wont try you with tulips,
Im coppin' Rose, all my chickens hard as hooters,
Im in Mandalay Bay, Da Belagio abuser,
My paper dont amuse you, then you havent seen my mule'er
Hard rock hotel, I need the Pink Flamingo
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