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afnfriko - how i rock lyrics

(grrr, grrr!)

i’m out on your block
keep it on me you’ll get popped
b+tches love it when i move in the spot
everyone know how i rock
your shordie be wylin, throwing it back, she do anything i want
why your shordie really freaky dreaky, bend her over and i’m sending shots
when we pull up, pray to god

run up your wallet and run up your watch
i’m uep inna foreign while getting that top
i’m offa the henny i go for the drop
your b+tch is a groupie get passed to the mob
pour up the hitech, i pour up that wock
your b+tch is a freak she sending that wap
fully focused i be stacking my guap
i’m living lavish usеd to sleep on a cot

dripped out (dripped out)
moncler (monclеr)
why your b+tch say she love me
i be in love with the money
out on your block this sh+t can get ugly
she blow up my phone (blow up my phone b+tch!)
she really want me
pour up the yac, i’m right offa percy
left his face onna jersey
you say you a shooter just stick to the benches
copped me a ruger it came from the trenches
big drip, he flexin (flexin’)
leave his ass, neckless
dropped a band onna necklace
bad b+tches in my section
long nights i was restless
sh+t turned me to a menace

this gas too strong (too strong)
this sh+t turn me to a demon
bad b+tch, puerto rican
gave her this d+ck and she geekin
stacking my bands to the ceiling
ion give a f+ck how you feeling
pop a perc, got me leanin
she want some more got her feinin

my pockets full (my pockets full)
won’t stop till my pockets bust
hallows, xd, hit his stomach that’s a tummy tuck
when i walk in the building i f+ck it up
chasing this guap had to run it up
he talking his neck had to run him up
i slipped a xanny in her double cup
i’m out on your block
keep it on me you’ll get popped
b+tches love it when i move in the spot
everyone know how i rock
your shordie be wylin, throwing it back, she do anything i want
why your shordie really freaky dreaky, bend her over and i’m sending shots
when we pull up, pray to god

run up your wallet and run up your watch
i’m up inna foreign while getting that top
i’m offa the henny i go for the drop
your b+tch is a groupie get passed to the mob
pour up the hitech, i pour up that wock
your b+tch is a freak she sending that wap
fully focused i be stacking my guap
i’m living lavish used to sleep on a cot

(grrr! b+tch!)

- afnfriko lyrics

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