Pretty girl, you know that you so hot (hot, hot-hot)
How about I take you to my spot? (spot, spot-spot)
We can take off all our clothes, he won't call anymo'
You hear my lion roar, head high, eyes closed
You begin to describe all things we do in a big big bed in an empty room
Look at you on me then me on you with a warm washcloth and a few ice cubes
Did it get so wet? No I'm not my best when I make you sweat
Ready now get set cause you get no rest
I'ma smack that butt, I'ma grab them breasts
Yeah, tell me what you like (like) can I scratch and bite? (bite)
We can scratch that fight (fight) make it last all night
Sliding on your side and curves, satisfy the primal urge
Riding on you back and forth, that's how you make my lion roar

[Chorus]
Head high, I'm low
Hear my, lion roar (oh)
Lion roar (oh)
Head high, I'm low
Hear my, lion roar (oh)
Lion roar (oh)

Yeah yeah,
On the mic I'm a beast, I'm a big bad beast
I could speak that heat, I don't need no reason
Jeepers, them big teeth you be feeding
Better leave now, I'm 'bout to be eating
Even you stick around and we beating
Bleeding, have him laid out on the cement
Breathing, I had him back in your team and
leave in peace and have a safe evening
Beef is not what I like to do
Speaking just to enlighten you
Teach him a rhyme and preach in the mind and
a beautiful thing keep fighting through
Just how big's the fight in you? Tight and high and mighty or
A lighty, hide your heiny when a giant hasn't frightened you (you)
Look in my eyes (eyes) you see my pride? (pride)
You see the fire (fire) burning down the side
Will and drive'll make a man, doing what you say I can
Oh you think I'm playing? Well let's see just what you made of then

[Chorus]

Busta Bust and I'm back on my bullshit now!
C'mon! Got to make you wanna jump jump jump
and I come with another banger and I know you wanna bump
Cap and gown when I smack you down
and I graduated homie banging in the trunk
Put yo' hands where my eyes could see
Let me take this thing to where it really need to be
One-two-three, let me take time
to remind y'all that you can't fuck with me
Shake yo' ass on the way to the flo'
in the dungeon drinking and the lions roar
All my little mamis come to the crib
Let me pound on the coochie until it gets sore
Then I laugh and cough when I flash and floss
Moment when I get cash as a boss
Asher Roth, I'm coming too
cause I heard that you got a lot of ass in the loft
See I ain't playing mister
I'm 'bout to twist your sister
That's how we do it killer, yeah!
(Lion roar) Yeah! (Lion roar)

That's when I let my lion roar (lion roar)
That's when I let my lion roar (lion roar)
That's when I let my lion roar (lion roar)
That's when I let my lion roar (lion roar)
That's when I let my lion roar (lion roar)
That's when I let my lion roar (lion roar)
(Lion roar, lion roar, lion roar) Writer/s: ASHER PAUL ROTH, NOAH KING, OREN YOEL KLEINMAN, TREVOR SMITH
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
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