Getcha Roll On Lyrics - T Pain

[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain] 

Hey, I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on? 

Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on 

'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song 

You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong? 

And you keep tellin' all your friends about me 

And now they wanna get it in on the balcony 

We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long 

I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here... 

[Chorus: T-Pain] 

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 tellin' 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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[Verse 1: T-Pain] 

Hey, yeah, I got like four phones 

The AC in the Mini Cooper blowin' snow cones 

I got like five bad chicks, don't wanna go home 

Yeah, it's a vibe, it's a vibe, yeah, I'm so gone 

'Cause I've been puttin' 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 and then I'ma sext her 

And she was like a, woah, a, yeah, Dexter 

I be like, bitch, don't kill my vex, huh 

Unless you wanna get in that UberX 

All I do is just sit back and count checks, uh 

But I be losin' count, I'm on that Hennessy XO, blur, blur 

The wrist full of ice (Yeah), the neck on freezer burner (Ooh) 

Keep on talkin' shit and I'ma have to get the burner (Ooh) 

Bitch, keep lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and learn ya 

I get shit straight like a perm, bruh (Yeah, yeah) 

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[Pre-Chorus: 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 

'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song 

You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong? 

And you keep tellin' all your friends about me 

And now they wanna get it in on the balcony 

We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long 

I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here... 

[Chorus: T-Pain] 

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 tellin' 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 

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez] 

I know this 1942, it got you so gone 

Nah, this ain't a interview, ain't shit to prolong 

She let me touchdown, I tell her go long 

I get to lickin', 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 shootin' in that pussy like a standoff 

Super lit, lit (Lit), she ain't average (She ain't average) 

Hit a split on the dick, she a savage (She a savage) 

She get on top of me and start doin' 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 flexin' 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 

[Pre-Chorus: T-Pain] 

Yeah, I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on? 

Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on 

'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song 

You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong? 

And you keep tellin' all your friends about me 

And now they wanna get it in on the balcony 

We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long 

I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here... 

[Chorus: T-Pain] 

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 tellin' 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