xxxpodextrian - rock it lyrics
[verse 1]
look, lemme hop on the beat
i just pulled up to her crib and she sucking my d
i just, took off on the beat
i just pulled up to her crib and she sucking my d (aye)
i’m the hottest in these streets
i pulled up to yo girl and she tryna give me heat (aye)
look, i’m the baddest in this b+tch
you know i go hard when i pull out my stick (aye)
shoot you in yo stomach if you wanna talk that sh+t (aye)
big bands coming if you wanna talk yo sh+t (aye)
i be rocking tommy with my tommy on my hip (yea)
shoot you with this 40 got you going like your shorty (aye)
coming with my girl she give me swirlies when i’m on the whip
i be rocking prada with designer on my f+cking kicks
gtr i’m swerving got the ar on my f+cking hip
[verse 2]
i cannot stop, got this money on my mind (aye)
i cannot stop, i just do this all the time (yea)
all these b+tches on my motherf+cking line (aye)
get the f+ck out of my face you is a waste of my time (aye)
waste of my time, aye
i be rocking diamonds on my hand and you know i’m the man
you say that you hating but you acting like a fan (aye)
new fits, new b+tch, i be rocking, moncler
[chrous]
look, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
i’m bussin’ out my bags
swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
i’m bussin’ out my cash
[verse 3]
i’m bussin’ out my cash
i’m going way too fast
i’m finna hop up on the beat and i’ma make it last
all these b+tches in my dm’s tryna hit me back
tinted windows black
dropping h+lla stacks (aye, b+tch)
and i’m making riches
i be dropping stitches
on these f+cking snitches
you a b+tch
can’t tell me sh+t
you a b+tch
can’t tell me sh+t (ohh)
you a b+tch
can’t tell me sh+t (aye)
most of y’all be hating but you hiding in the streets (b+tch)
made it out the trenches with my brothers you can’t tell me sh+t
you can’t tell me sh+t
rock designer kicks
b+tch, b+tch, you a f+cking b+tch
b+tch, b+tch, you a f+cking b+tch
you a motherf+cking b+tch hiding with them kids
can’t n0body tell you sh+t when you make it big
this whole industry controlled by these f+cking pigs
[chorus]
look, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
i’m bussin’ out my bags
swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
i’m bussin’ out my cash
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