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asher roth – roof behind the grill lyrics

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[hook]
roof behind the grill, roof, roof behind the grill
barbeque sauce, barbeque sauce, barbeque sauce
roof behind the grill, roof, roof behind the grill
barbeque sauce, barbeque sauce, barbeque sauce
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
go, go, go, go, go

shake a little, mister beef fillet
pink all in the middle like my ahi tuna steak
sir roofio the great, grouper of my haze, my haze
got you like game, beats cooler than sharei, hey
tara, tarei, hold baby, and sway
sweet baby raise if you need it, that’s ok
finger looking hey, heat up on the flame
beat it all, feed us all
homie is in plain, got that

uh, can somebody p-ss the barbeque
i see the smoke and smell the poke
so i know that’s my que
hey yo roofy yo, you can p-ss the beef or get the roofy though
you got a groupie hoe maybe she can take it
sip her drink till she get naked, whoa
b got a grammy buzz and get your sausage
get a couple sausage, oh
it don’t matter what the cost is
cause we got chips and h-ll yeah we back yeah
mind spinning like a tire, from the ring of fire
ashes go to disaster, so after i have to retire
not bad, buddy, buddy, . . . to get naughty, naughty
give in i get hungry, hungry, yummy, yummy, yummy
i be grubbing, getting money
making love to honey bunnies,
this is nothing, let me function
roof people get something
i’m the carnivore, . . .
just see at the shaft, . . . fish in the sea and it may be fresh
don’t be beefing me unless you hit that grocery and get

- asher roth lyrics

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