Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Roll On

[Pre-Chorus:
Hey, I you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got on
you gon' ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go
And you tellin' all your friends about me
And now they get it in on the balcony
We all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure in here...

T-Pain]
Getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Now you tellin' all your friends about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
So roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on

[Verse 1:
Hey, yeah, I got four phones
The AC in the Mini Cooper blowin' snow
I got like five bad chicks, don't go home
Yeah, it's a vibe, it's a vibe, yeah, I'm so
'Cause I've been puttin' in that work and now it's time to
And my bitches came through with all of pills
I told her, I get too high and then I'ma her
And she was a, woah, a, yeah, Dexter
I be like, bitch, don't my vex, huh
you wanna get in that UberX
All I do is just sit back and checks, uh
But I be losin' count, I'm on Hennessy XO, blur, blur
The wrist full of ice (Yeah), the on freezer burner (Ooh)
Keep on talkin' shit and I'ma to get the burner (Ooh)
Bitch, lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and learn ya
I get shit like a perm, bruh (Yeah, yeah)

T-Pain]
I you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go
And you keep tellin' all friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the
We all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, sure everybody in here...

[Chorus:
Getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
Now you keep tellin' all your about me
And now they wanna get it in on the
So getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on

2: Tory Lanez]
I know this 1942, it got you so
Nah, this ain't a interview, ain't shit to
She let me touchdown, I her go long
I get to lickin', I be in it for the whole
She take them pants off, Luther
and get it, baby, do it with your hands off
You get it like I put it in the hand-off
Get to shootin' in that pussy like a
Super lit, lit (Lit), she ain't (She ain't average)
Hit a split on the dick, she a (She a savage)
She get on top of me and start gymnastics
She clean as ever but I love she get nasty
Might even let her run right through this
When I'm with you, I'm on my ex
That's why I let you come on the road, might even fuck at the
I got too nasty with girl, now you can't fuck her no more

[Pre-Chorus:
Yeah, I you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure when I get there, you got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow
You got me and I got you, now can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all friends about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so
I got wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here...

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