Getcha Roll On – T-Pain (feat. Tory Lanez)

[T-Pain:]
I know you waitin’ on me baby, can you hold on
Just make sure when I get there you ain’t got clothes on
Cuz you gon’ ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you now what can go wrong
And you keep telling all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
We going all night, girl I’m talking so long
I got that wakeup for you baby make sure everybody in here

Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
Now you keep telling all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on

Hey! Yea! I got like four phones
The AC and the Mini Cooper blowing snow cones
I got like five bad chicks don’t wanna go home
Yea, it’s a vibe, it’s a vibe, yea I’m so gone
Cuz I been putting in that work and now it’s time to chill
And my bitches came through with all kind of pills
I told her, I get too high then I’ma sext her
And she was like a-whoa, yea, Dexter
I be like, bitch don’t kill my vex
Unless you wanna get in that UberX
All I do is just sit back and count checks
But I be losing count, I’m on that Hennessy XO
Blur Blur
The wrist full of ice
The neck on freezer burner
Keep on talking shit and I’ma have to get the burner
Bitch keep looking at me I’ma have to go and learn ya
I get shit straight like a perm, bruh

I know you waitin’ on me baby, can you hold on
Just make sure when I get there you ain’t got clothes on
Cuz you gon’ ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you now what can go wrong
And you keep telling all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
We going all night, girl I’m talking so long
I got that wakeup for you baby make sure everybody in here

Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
Now you keep telling all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on

[Tory Lanez:]
I know this 1942, it got you so gone
No this ain’t a interview, ain’t shit to prolong
She let me touchdown, I tell her go long
I get to licking, I be in it for the whole song
She take them pants off, Luther Vandross
Come and get it baby, do it with your hands off
You gon’ get it like I put it in the hand-off
Get to shooting in that pussy like a standoff
Super lit lit, she ain’t average
Hit a split on the dick, she a savage
She get on top of me and start doing gymnastics
She clean as ever but I love when she get nasty
Might even let her run right through this check
When I’m with you I’m flexing on my ex
That’s why I let you come on the road
Might even fuck at the show
I got too nasty with your girl, now you can’t fuck her no more, no

[T-Pain:]
I know you waitin’ on me baby, can you hold on
Just make sure when I get there you ain’t got clothes on
Cuz you gon’ ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you now what can go wrong
And you keep telling all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
We going all night, girl I’m talking so long
I got that wakeup for you baby make sure everybody in here

Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
Now you keep telling all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody everybody getcha roll on
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