[Intro: Sean Kingston & (Flo Rida)]

Go on, gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - there it go!

It's Kingston and Flo Rida (Flo Rida)

Kingston and Flo Rida (Sean Kingston)

Kingston and Flo Rida (J.R. on the track, Poe Boy)

Kingston and Flo Rida (Let's get it!)

[Chorus: Sean Kingston]

Go on, gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go!

Go on gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]

Hey, I could be the man, that's if shorty understand it

Roll the police, when the feddy gigantic

Pull over, Flo Rida can handle it

Go on place your bets, are we there yet? Atlantic

City to Vegas, Plies too bust it babies

I stay on the transit get pretty pussy from Haiti

Craps tables invaded, great, walk wit ya lady

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 nugga, ropin' off the game pit

Boss, ghetto broads, go on show me I'm the man

[Chorus: Sean Kingston]

Go on, gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go!

Go on gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go

[Verse 2: Flo Rida]

Hey, 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

I'm Mandalay Bay the Bellagio abuser

My paper don't amuse ya then you haven't seen my Muller

Hard Rock Hotel, I need the pink Flamingo

Gamble a female like her hips is playin' Cee-lo

Check our your Chanel see, I ain't stroke your, ego

I'm Hef with the gazebo, pure cooker youse a kilo

[Chorus: Sean Kingston]

Go on, gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go!

Go on gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go

[Verse 3: 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'

Snake eyes while you collectin', them thighs I will invest in

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 mobster linens

The gangster proud of women, 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: Sean Kingston]

Go on, gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go!

Go on gamble with it, show me I'm the mon

Shake it on the floor like dice 'pon ya hand

Let me see that ass roll, roll, roll

Roll, roll - let it go