rxckouttstanto - rock lee lyrics
[verse 1: pdubb]
gotta 40 in a glock and a switch with a beam
creep the opp block til’ you know that it’s clean
hit the b+tch from the back and i’m making her scream
[verse 2: ba5yneph]
yea the n+gga got shot and they know his ass screamed
n+gga know i’m certified, taking risks for the team
shot his ass, fade away,
on the block everyday serving sh+t to the fiends
and you know that sh+t is purple what i’m wearin’ on my jeans
got in trouble everyday, had to go up to the dean
shot a n+gga in his face now his dumb ass can’t see
what i’m wearing on my belt man this sh+t a double g
all theses n+ggas is my sons the way they try to copy me
imma beat that n+gga ass like his name is rock lee
smokin’ on the tree sh+t like the sh+t broccoli
[verse 3: ro!]
all the opp n+ggas mad all they do is copy
bad b+tch, puerto rican, yea she call me papi
in a high speed chase nah they can’t stop me
nah the opp n+ggas suck
tell that b+tch “suck me up” in the wide body truck
i hit it from the back i’m f+ckin’ on a sl+t
talkin’ bout she love, i’m just tryna f+ck
shawty said she christian but i made her cuss
whenever i put mad d+ck in her guts
twin don’t sip lean, but he double cup me up
thick b+tch she got a bubble b+tt
that lil hoe broke my heart had a n+gga stuck
now she tryna come back cause the money up
know the opp n+gga p+ssed, cause he caught his sis sucking on my d+ck
i know he mad as f+ck
like n+gga wassup?
like gl4 imma spaz
if he keep on talkin’ then i’m on yo ass
got the choppa make a opp glitch, make a n+gga lag
imma rob the stupid n+gga, put the money in the bag
[verse 4: ba5yneph & ro!]
do that n+gga just like ricky, shot his ass in the back
12 posted round the corner tryna take a n+gga trap
tell that hoe i’m tryna f+ck, i ain’t tryna take a nap
and yo b+tch think i’m a vamp cause i’m fly like a bat
6ix9ine lookin’ ass n+gga f+ckin’ with the rats
b+tch i’m bktherula, my lil hoe a gnat
im a slimy ass n+gga posted with my slats
[verse 5: pdubb]
stroking the b+tch in the back of a scat
opp wanna snitch like he was a rat
hit him in the head we call a head tap
(?) but i’m calling cap
b+tch wanna f+ck, but i said “i’ll pass”
ayo twin, pass me the gas
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