Roger That
Lil' Wayne & Young Money Lyrics


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I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts
Got the Halloween kicks, trick-or-treating the clutch
C'mon, nigga, is you tricking or what? (What)
Flow t-, flow-flow-flow tighter than a dick in the butt
Just hopped off the plane, came back from Vancouv'
Little white T, some boobs, and bamboo
White girls tell me, "Hey Nicki, your camp rules
Is that why you get more head than shampoos?"
As-salamlu alaykum, no oink for me
And I never let a D-boy boink for free
'Cause it's Barbie, bitch, you can join the wave
I done penny nickel dimed, I done coined the phrase, ha
You couldn't beat me there if you had a Lear
Indian-style, courtside with a Cavalier
V.I.P. rosé, you can have a beer
'Cause, honey, when you getting money you don't have a care

Now R-Roger that, R-R-Roger that
R-Roger that, R-R-R-Roger that
R-Roger that, R-R-Roger that
R-R-R-R-R (Roger)

Ha, young black Ricos, kill for the C-notes
But me though, I'm Jackson, bitch, uh, Tito
She wanna play games but this is not bingo
Monopoly, I'm past GO, gon' ahead and deep-throat
Four chick foursomes, skin color's mocha
Sally and Sonia, put the pussies on my totem
Pole vault stroke 'em, uh, strike ya like bowling, uh
Now open like you yawning, it's six in the morning
(Uh) sleeping on me, probably in a coffin
I'm hotter than the end of fucking August, I'm awesome
I'm awesome, repeat it to ya grandma and uncles
M-mothers, Tyga's no dad but I'm the motherfucker
Motherfuckers, this the last supper
Look, no hands, I'm a bread cuffer
I don't dare love her, I'm a dare devil
I don't fear nothing, motherfucker, Young Money

Now Roger that, Roger that
Ro-Roger that, Roger that
Fuck around and never get Roger back, ha-ha

I'm goin' in
Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette
The blunt still wet, so pass it like Brett
We sip side of mug, we call it upset
Smoke more than four quarters, we call it sudden death
I'm a beast, you a pet
AK long neck, Keith Sweat, haha
Weezy, motherfucker, Capo in this bitch with me
Money talks and have a convo in this bitch with me
I'm mountain-high, Colorado in this bitch with me
Flow crazy, 7:30, you just 6:50
Twenty bullets from the chopper, take the roof off
Laughing to the bank, I'm a goofball
Hahaha, It's YM
And we at your neck like a violin
It's our world, we make it spin
And y'all the prey, aAmen

Now Roger that, Roger that
Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a rat




Fuc-fuck around and never get Roger back
Haha

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil' Wayne and Young Money's song "Roger That" are a display of braggadocio and confidence, with each rapper taking turns boasting about their wealth, success, and sexual prowess. The opening lines are delivered by Nicki Minaj, who describes her flashy outfit and the attention she receives from white girls. She also references her Muslim faith by saying "As-Salamlu alaykum," which means "peace be upon you" in Arabic. Lil' Wayne follows with a verse about his criminal lifestyle and how he lives by the motto "money talks." Tyga's verse is about his sexual prowess, with references to threesomes and his ability to pleasure women. The chorus, which repeats the phrase "roger that," is a reference to the phrase used in radio communication to acknowledge a message has been received and understood.


Overall, the song is a celebration of the lavish lifestyle that the rappers have achieved, and their confidence in their abilities to stay on top. The lyrics are filled with explicit language and references to drugs, sex, and violence, but they also reflect the bravado and swagger that is often associated with hip hop culture.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm in the collard green 6, cornbread in the guts
I'm in my green car with a southern twist, feeling good


Got the Halloween kicks, trick-or-treating the clutch
My shoes are fly and my car's clutch is smooth as treating for candy


C'mon nigga, is you tricking or what?
Are you spending money or not?


Flow, flow tighter than a dick in the butt
My rap skills are so tight, it's like a penis in a tight space


Just hopped off the plane, came back from Vancouv'
I just got back from Vancouver


Little white T, some boobs, and bamboo
I'm wearing a white t-shirt, with a hint of cleavage, and bamboo jewelry


White girls tell me "Hey Nicki, your camp rules
White girls say my crew is awesome


Is that why you get more head than shampoos?"
Is that why I get more oral sex than shampooing?


As-Salamlu alaykum, no oink for me
Hello, no pork for me


And I never let a d-boy boink for free
I never let a drug dealer have sex with me for free


'Cause it's Barbie bitch, you can join the wave
It's about being a part of the Barbie crew


I've done penny nickel dimed, I done coined the phrase, ha!
I've made money in every way and came up with a famous catchphrase


You couldn't beat me there if you had a Lear
You couldn't surpass me even with a private jet


Indian-style, courtside with a Cavalier
Sitting comfortably at a Cavs game


V.I.P. rosé; you can have a beer
I'm drinking the good stuff, you can have a cheap beer


'Cause honey when you getting money you don't have a care
When you're making cash, you don't have any worries


Now r-roger that, r-r-roger that
Now, affirm that message


Young black Ricos, kill for the C-notes
Young black guys will kill for cash


But me though, I'm Jackson bitch uhh, Tito
I'm more famous than Tito Jackson


She wanna play games but, this is not bingo
She's playing games but it's not a simple board game


Monopoly, I'm past GO, go on ahead and deep-throat
I'm ahead of the game, go ahead and perform oral sex


Four chick foursomes, skin color's mocha
Four girls, all mixed-race, engaging in group sex


Sally and Sonia, put the pussies on my totem
Two ladies are offering themselves sexually


Pole, what stroke 'em uhh, strike ya like bowling
I'll please them and then strike them down like bowling pins


Now open like you yawning, it's 6 in the morning
Be ready, it's early and I'm up


Sleeping on me, probably in a coffin
Ignoring me? You might as well be dead


I'm hotter than the end of fucking August, I'm awesome
I'm so good, I'm better than the heat of August


I'm awesome, repeat it to ya grandma, and uncles
I'm so great, even your grandparents will acknowledge it


Or mothers, Tyga's no dad but I'm the motherfucker
Even mothers will agree that I'm the man


Motherfuckers, this the last supper
This is the end, the last meal


Look, no hands, I'mma bread cuffer
Look, no hands, I'm holding my food without using them


I don't dare love her, I'mma dare devil
I don't risk emotional attachment, I take risks like a daredevil


I don't fear nothing motherfucker, Young Money!
I fear nothing because I'm a part of Young Money


Now roger that, Roger that
Now, affirm that message


Ro-Roger that, Roger that
Affirmative, Roger that message


Fuck around and never get Roger back
If you're not careful, I won't respond to you


Fresh off the jet, sharper than Gillette
Just got off the plane, looking sharp


The blunt still wet, so pass it like Brett
The blunt is still moist, pass it on like Brett Favre


We sip side of mug, we call it upset
We drink our liquor from a strange vessel, and call it an upset


Smoke more than four quarters, we call it sudden death
We smoke a lot of weed, and call it a sudden death


I'm a beast. You a pet
I'm fierce, you're weak in comparison


AK long neck. Keith Sweat, haha!
I have a long AK gun, and I'm making a joke about Keith Sweat


Weezy motherfucker, Capo in this bitch with me
I'm Weezy, and Capo is with me


Money talks and have a convo in this bitch with me
Money is the topic of our discussion


I'm mountain high Colorado in this bitch with me
I'm feeling really high, like being in Colorado


Flow crazy 7:30, you just 6:50
My flow is super crazy, you're not even close to my level


Twenty bullets from the chopper take the roof off
I can shoot twenty bullets from my helicopter and take the roof off


Laughing to the bank, I'm a goofball
I'm having a great time with all my money


It's YM, And we at your neck, like a violin
It's Young Money, and we're coming for you like a violin's bow


It's our world, we make it spin
We control this world, we make it spin


And y'all the prey, Amen!
You all are like prey, Amen!


Now roger that, Roger that
Now, affirm that message


Where Roger at? I heard Rog' a rat
Where is Roger? I heard he's a snitch


Fuc-fuck around and never get Roger back!
If you mess with me, I won't respond to you


HAHAHAHA
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Onika Tanya Maraj, Dwayne Carter, Javiere Perez Boswell, Michael Stevenson

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2024 any one?

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@chrisward2245

If tyga stop waving everywhere like he having a damn seizure

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@cherieellison6526

The new generation don’t know how much Nicki Minaj eats this verse is underrated

@jordanjohn943

For reall💯

@ninobrown90

Too bad it's written by wayne

@monetarymindset_

Agreeddddddddddd

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