curly j - rock n roll lyrics
[intro]
(hey, what’s good drew?)
(ahh) (yeah) (uh)
[chorus]
you want to ride off with a real one (real one)
yeah, heard they looking for me, hope they still come (still come)
yeah, riding round the city keeping big guns, (big guns) we gon make em feel summin (feel summin)
yeah its time to rock and roll (rock and roll)
load the full clip extended, mask on we want all the dough (all the dough)
can’t f+ck with a b+tch gotta say don’t care, we got em kinda ho (kinda ho)
we spin the block hit it up do it two times
i beat it up make her say my name two times (let’s go)
why you be tripping bout b+tches when you mine
don’t wanna talk about it (ooh)
n+ggas got problems we walk about it
curly j on the beat and its automatic, unload the clip like its automatic
we gonna shoot till they dead, we dropping hits on they head
we do not care bout the feds, f+ck what they said
shawty on top of the bed, you want the money instead
[verse 1]
yeah, uh
everyone stop and they stare, love to compare
i ain’t like none of these n+ggas, i smell the fear in the air
i know that i’m rare, i’m bout to just drop me a hunnid, go head and cop me a pair
baby i’m selfish, i know you want all of me f+ck it i don’t even care
that n+gga want me more (want me more)
i got her up on the bed standing up doing tricks, doing flips til the legs get sore
we spin the block with a brand new whip and a brand new gun, its a real big toy
i’m only 14 with a draco in the middle of the hood, its a real big boy
(ahh) (yeah) (uh)
[chorus]
you want to ride off with a real one (real one)
yeah, heard they looking for me, hope they still come (still come)
yeah, riding round the city keeping big guns, (big guns) we gon make em feel summin (feel summin)
yeah its time to rock and roll (rock and roll)
load the full clip extended, mask on we want all the dough (all the dough)
can’t f+ck with a b+tch gotta say don’t care, we got em kinda ho (kinda ho)
we spin the block hit it up do it two times
i beat it up make her say my name two times (let’s go)
why you be tripping bout b+tches when you mine
don’t wanna talk about it (ooh)
n+ggas got problems we walk about it
curly j on the beat and its automatic, unload the clip like its automatic
we gonna shoot till they dead, we dropping hits on they head
we do not care bout the feds, f+ck what they said
shawty on top of the bed, you want the money instead
[verse 2}
yeah, uh
i’ve seen a lot of heartbreak, lot of heartache
lot of sh+t go down, down, down, down (down, down, down, down)
its been a long day, sad day, still in my bag
if i made you mad, uh oh my mad
i can’t say sorry ho, (sorry ho) yeah its just the way life goes (life goes)
yeah seen so much pain felt it on my own
now i’m standing here today making them fell in love with my tone
i can’t be here all day, i got a bad b+tch to bone (ahh) (yeah) (uh)
[chorus]
you want to ride off with a real one (real one)
yeah, heard they looking for me, hope they still come (still come)
yeah, riding round the city keeping big guns, (big guns) we gon make em feel summin (feel summin)
yeah its time to rock and roll (rock and roll)
load the full clip extended, mask on we want all the dough (all the dough)
can’t f+ck with a b+tch gotta say don’t care, we got em kinda ho (kinda ho)
we spin the block hit it up do it two times
i beat it up make her say my name two times (let’s go)
why you be tripping bout b+tches when you mine
don’t wanna talk about it (ooh)
n+ggas got problems we walk about it
curly j on the beat and its automatic, unload the clip like its automatic
we gonna shoot till they dead, we dropping hits on they head
we do not care bout the feds, f+ck what they said
shawty on top of the bed, you want the money instead
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