Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Flo Rida Feat Sean Kingston - Roll ------------------------------------------ (duet with Sean Kingston) [Intro - Sean Kingston (Flo Rida)] Gon gamble wit it, show me I?m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hand Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go! It's Kingston Flo Rida (Flo Rida) Kingston Flo Rida (Sean Kingston) Kingston Flo Rida (J.R. on da track, Poe Boy) Kingston Flo Rida (let?s get it!) [Chorus X2 - Sean Kingston] Gon gamble wit it, show me I?m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go! [Flo Rida] I could beat her man, that's if shorty understand it Roll the police, when the feddy jock jam it Pull over, Flo Rida can handle it Go on place your bets, are we there yet? Atlantic City to Vegas, God's two bust it babies I stay on the track and get pretty pussy from Haiti Rappers' tables invaded, great, watch it belated Block paper, I make it so I been gamblin lately Yeah, we could play Ca-sino, you can be my, Ginger Sam Rothstein, shorty I supply the dealers I gotta thank my no-go, ropin off the game pit Boss, ghetto boss, go on show me I'm the man [Chorus X2 - Sean Kingston] Gon gamble wit it, show me I?m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go! [Flo Rida] Heyyy, got money on the shooter am I talkin 'bout the Ruger The man at roulette, click click, I'm no loser Girl you da shit, Southern slang for manure The Bucci conniseur when I'm drinkin on Kahlua Whoa, see this rose, gal I won't try you with two-lips/tulips I'm compin Ro-se, all my chickens hot as Hooters A Mandalay Bay to Bellagio abuser My paper don't amuse ya then you haven't seen my muler(?) Hard Rock Hotel, I need the pink flamingo Gamble a female like her hips is playin cee-lo Check our your Chanel see eyes stroke your, ego I'm up at the gazebo, pure cooker youse a kilo [Chorus X2 - Sean Kingston] Gon gamble wit it, show me I?m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go! [Flo Rida] Seven-eleven, there it go, I call it, no guessin Ain't naked but all the shorties they lookin at you they threatened I reckon it's cause you high-rollin, they beggin you bettin Spent the house while you collectin from fly-rollin investin Thousand dollar chips for your thousand dollar hips Got these thousand dollar gifts, leave more thousand dollar tips I'll be your supplier, spin it like a dryer Roll for me baby be my NASCAR tires I know the odds of winnin, like I do mop the linens The gangster of all the womens, I call it Robin Givens Flo Rida extort ya, take you Pinto to Porsche Say look what your bottom bought ya, now do what your momma taught ya Go on~! [Chorus X2 - Sean Kingston] Gon gamble wit it, show me I?m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go!