Kyle Massey
Kyle Massey - Roll To D.C. lyrics
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What’s up y’all? Now I’m Cory Oh oh, c’mon, listen up real quick People let me introduce myself I’m Cory from the San Fran bay The Golden Gate Bridge is my backyard ‘Til the Pres came to town one day You see the one cuisine that the Pres adores Is my dad’s specialty Now we hooked up dad as his White House chef And we’re headed off to DC, c’mon We got a presidential mandate to serve up nachos grande Everybody get on board ‘cause we’re rollin’ to DC Thinkin’ of America ‘cause we’re rollin’ to DC We’re goin’ to DC, y’all ready? I’ma just spit one more time at y’all Now we’re running through Las Vegas And the heat is out of hand We rock we flow to the Alamo Hey, but this ain’t our last stand From the arch of ol’ St. Louis To PA’s Liberty Bell We got the sound, we got the tune And we rock the food as well, let's go We got a heritage to feed, the presidential need C’mon everybody get on board ‘cause we’re rollin’ to DC Thinkin’ of America ‘cause we’re rollin’ to DC Now we’re kickin’ it here in DC And this is where the fun begins I got a brand new home, a brand new life And all these brand new friends Now the Pres’ Oval Office Is outside my front door We’re plugged in at the White House And it’s time to rock the floor, let’s go! People we ain’t joking when we say [incomprehensible] Everybody get on board ‘cause we’re rollin’ to DC Thinking of America, we’re rollin’ to DC Rollin’ to DC, rollin’ to DC