ROGER ROGER!!!

[Intro: Ciyo]
So I told to smack that bitch in the mouth for disrespecting me, you know what he said to me? What he said to me is Roger, Roger! Bruh, I can't, hahaha, Roger, Roger! Little bitch!

[Chorus: Ciyo]
Roger, Roger!
You know the boy got a lot of dollars
You know the deal, it's a lot of offers
I don't answer the phone, I don't know the caller
Roger, Roger!
I keep a bitch on a leash and collar
Y'all burned out, son getting hotter
Saints Row Three - how I out the chopper

[Verse 1: Ciyo]
I don't date bitches no more, I just fuck 'em and leave 'em on top of the pile
Chopper illogical, cut down a tree in a forеst, and no one around, can hear it for miles
I got that from Optimus, now it's in optimal hands, primе ordinance, part of my plans
She gave me her hands, said: "What can I do for you?" I put 'em right in my pants
This ion blaster might cut through a tree or two, you should bring at least two or three with you
I catch them boys walking Nsync, and it's Bye bye bye, now it's just me and you
I ain't know I was dealing with CPU's, can't be Linux, I don't see the GNU
Can't be real 'cause I don't see the me in you, I'd kill myself to make sure you don't see it through
I'm working my magic, my bitch is attractive, I feel like I'm Ron Weasley
He wanna be just like me, turn his head red - now he like Fred Weasley
Now he like Harry Potter with a price on his head, set it off at his house
I need me a bad bitch - Bellatrix, kill her family off if they run their mouth

[Chorus: Mir Blackwell]
Roger, Roger!
You know the boy got a lot of dollars
You know the deal, it's a lot of offers
I don't answer the phone, I don't know the caller
Roger, Roger!
I keep a bitch on a leash and collar
Y'all burned out, son getting hotter
Saints Row Three - how I out the chopper

[Verse 2: Mir Blackwell]
New Draco - that shit like Porunga, the rounds on it Namek sized
Got a bitch that is thicker than Zero Suit, but outside of the suit she still Samus size
She gon' blast on a nigga, I came with a towel when I handle mine, so keep your mans in line
'Cause I can get 'em burnt just 'cause my name hot, nigga, I'm a branding iron, he can't handle fire
He was talking - I'm not tryna hear it
If it's money - I'm not tryna share it
Hang my chopper - I might have to air it
I would hit this MILF, but she might be a Karen
Your flow too generic
I see who you got it from, know who your parents
You copying styles - that shit, oh, too apparent
Put you in your tomb, then I roll through with Marik, they fear it
Said I know where the chrome is
Light up your block - no Expecto Patronus
These niggas Demented, and don't even know it
These niggas Snitch just to get where the gold is, new chopper Roman - it's fully reloaded
I got a bitch that's like Nicki - her pussy as pink as a Barbie, she think I'm a Ken
I'm pulling up for the weekend, if we get to freaking, I'm leaving just thinking we friends
This suit and tie like a Potter cloak, I pull it out on folks, you'll never see 'em again
Roll with a Draco, if I hear 'em hiss, then I pull out the stick, and I'll leave with a sin

[Chorus: Ciyo]
Roger, Roger!
You know the boy got a lot of dollars
You know the deal, it's a lot of offers
I don't answer the phone, I don't know the caller
Roger, Roger!
I keep a bitch on a leash and collar
Y'all burned out, son getting hotter
Saints Row Three - how I out the chopper