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t-rock – what you order ? lyrics

trock ( trock )

hustling it’s just some bout it sometimes feel like i gotta do it
baddie it’s just some bout her told her put her back into it
keep my head down and still maneuver
i’m the sh+t like pure manure
flows like this come from the sewer
she’s a nut job i’ll still will screw her
ima loose screw might screw you after i nail this b+tch
like who the f+ck you b+tch f+ck you i’m the man in here
play my song and rock out b+tches twerking off the banister
buffet bars they always hot no need to call a manager
fly lil b+tch i landed her
flashy b+tch she like the camera
cracked her she say i damaged her
she ran thru so i ran from her
fumbled then i ran it up
fell for her then bounced back back up
sweep thru with the stick after hours
who call a janitor
610 we in this b+tch 502 until i end this sh+t
free my dawg he innocent hold him down till he finish it
love my plug he generous triple seal when he send that sh+t
had that sh+t on me since a baby some would
was meant for this
tell me what you order n+gga whole things down to quarters n+gga
tell me what you order get it sent from border to border n+gga
i say tell me what you order send a ship to bora bora
i don’t f+ck with feins and needle but brodie serve the snorter n+gga
know n+ggas f+ck with soda and chickens even water
too many bag up in the trap we look like some h++rder
too many bag up in the b+tch we look like some h++rder
tell me what you order n+gga tell me what you order n+gga

tell me what you ordered n+gga get it to you right now, so she wasn’t a fan of me now she fond of me i lay that pipe down
on friday night that smack down
like carlito, know i spit in her
off the top rope frog splash know i finished her
all white like the minister
k!lling sh+t like like sinister
gold on like the emperor
stoley windows tinted up
and you know it’s ten of them
i call them they come back round
18th street griffith ave n+gga check my background
tired of that cap sound
give them boys some real heat
gonna black on every beat until them n+ggas feel me
cross my eyes and k!ll me
zip my lips and seal me
still will never end me
n+gga this the real t
tell me what you order n+gga whole things down to quarters n+gga
tell me what you order get it sent from border to border n+gga
i say tell me what you order send a ship to bora bora
i don’t f+ck with feins and needle but brodie serve the snorter n+gga
know n+ggas f+ck with soda and chickens even water
too many bag up in the trap we look like some h++rder
too many bag up in the b+tch we look like some h++rder
tell me what you order n+gga tell me what you order n+gga

- t rock lyrics

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