Roger That - Froggy

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Uploaded by on Jul 7, 2010

Froggy's Roger That Remix

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(Verse 1)
Roger Roger, Earth to Frog, "When you 'bout to come back?"
Frog to Earth, "Roger That, Im 'bout to pick up the slack"
Spewing out the facts for ya'll to catch the knowledge
Only seventeen i haven't even hit college
But i flow so hot you couldn't cook me in the oven,
I'm so far ahead you couldn't touch me like your cousin
Yogi got locked down, Why'd he Go N' Rob um?
He coulda got a job and had some money no problem.
Now life's getting tougher, everyday's rougher,
I made the earth shake sorry Haiti had to suffer.
Don't gamble, not a bluffer but I'm a money stuffer
If a girl is filled with buds I know that i would have to puff her
Got me suited from my cap to my sneakers.
See I'm the grim reaper, have you shakin' like your speakers
So if you ever come around and try and roger that
I might have to tell you cats to just roger back.

(Hook)
Now Roger That
Roger That
Yeah R..R..R..Roger That
F*ck around and you can get roger clapped

(Verse 2)
Sparkle in the sun, make the girls feel breathless
I'm Reckless, You can't rock chains cause you neckless
Come early, Stay Late I don't party just to mingle.
I'm Single and ya'll are just bugs like Ringo
Spittin' off the tongue so you better catch the lingo.
Blunts blazed up, eyes looking like flamingos
Stacks on deck so I'm throwing out singles and
My money's so old you woulda thought it had wrinkles
I'm blowing up like middle eastern car bombs, Like Saddam
I Live in G-Town with my mom
I'm sticking like rice, In your head like lice
You better hear what I'm saying so i don't have to Roger twice
Yeah. It's the Frog Boy.
I got you choking like a baby on a small toy.
Ha, I'm playing with you like dolls boy and
Put my name on this beat call me killroy

(Hook)
Now Roger That
Roger That
Yeah R..R..R..Roger That
F*ck around and you can get roger clapped

(Verse 3)
Pullin' out the Jack, I might have to Roger Rabbit
Killin' This beat you would have swore i had to stab it
Smokin' on the greens cause you know it's just habit
Now hit the green light, right pedal so i gas it.
Dick in your mouth, no rubber, no plastic.
No I don't love you girl so don't even ask it
Just whip out my stick and we can make magic
Now put the rubber on I'm F*cking Trying to out last it
Smooth with my game its nothing just to catch a bunny
They spin my head round so i do a 720
No Guns, No Gangs but i rep the hood
I ate this beat up like a raptor would

(Outro)
Yeah.... I'm killin' it
Yeah... Froggy, you know I'm killin' it
Just throw me on the beat you know I'm killin' it
... HA HA
Now Roger That... Roger That
Yeah.. R..R..R..Roger That
F*ck around and you can get roger clapped

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  • that shit is ill

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