Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Roll On

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

[Chorus:
Getcha on, getcha 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 getcha roll on, getcha on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on

[Verse 1:
Hey, yeah, I got like four
The AC in the Cooper blowin' snow cones
I got like five bad chicks, don't wanna go
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 through with all kind of pills
I told her, I get too high and then sext her
And she was like a, woah, a, yeah,
I be like, bitch, kill my vex, huh
Unless you wanna get in UberX
All I do is just sit and count checks, uh
But I be losin' count, I'm on that XO, blur, blur
The wrist of ice (Yeah), the neck on freezer burner (Ooh)
Keep on talkin' and I'ma have to get the burner (Ooh)
Bitch, keep lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and ya
I get straight like a perm, bruh (Yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus:
I you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that 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 goin' all night, girl, I'm so long
I got that up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here...

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

[Verse 2: Tory
I know this 1942, it got you so
Nah, this ain't a interview, ain't shit to
She let me touchdown, I tell her go
I get to lickin', I be in it for the song
She take pants off, Luther Vandross
Come and get it, baby, do it 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 average (She ain't average)
Hit a on the dick, she a savage (She a savage)
She get on top of me and start doin'
She clean as ever but I love she get nasty
Might let her run right through this check
When I'm with you, I'm on my ex
That's why I let you come on the road, even fuck at the show
I got too nasty with your girl, now you fuck her no more

T-Pain]
Yeah, I know you 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 can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all your friends me
And now they get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure in here...

[Chorus:
Getcha roll on, getcha on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
Getcha 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