that Rock-Shit, pump on your block shit This that hot shit, got ya doin toxics Turn it up (Turn it up) {*4X*} This that Rock-Shit, pump on your block shit
me [Chorus] This that Rock-Shit, pump on your block shit This that hot shit, got ya doin toxics Turn it up (Turn it up) {*4X*} This that Rock-Shit,
Tradução: Silencio. Rock Mierda.
Ed Hardy head to toe and the timberlands was plushed (plushed) So I passed her my Blackberry on the hush (hush) Maybe later you can be my diamond and
him to some buzzards Put up numbers, plus I'm one to push his mug in We duck in the safe, check what I'm huggin Rocks the size of some shit, out in the
gangstas, really hush puppies Niggaz bearly speak when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin when there's always somethin funny The realest niggaz never took nuthin from me Rock
play your card That's why roll with god and disregard them broads (disregard them broads) Keep servin' that hard never spend a rod This is real shit baby
fo'-fo's But so-so, slow mo's comin' in like the po-po's Don't want rocks comin' at me the wrong way Packin' much rocks, it's gonna be a long day And
to rap, but listen to rock; We'd be fuckin' to Kiss and then I'd switch it to Pac. She would drive me around and pay for my shit, And I never got jealous
: People runnin on empty Rock the sympte Outside 2001 Other side of the sun Running, here we go tumblin Few solutions, honey they polluted the
educated and black I will resort to rob Verse 2: Big Boi See why in the muthafuck do niggas be acting up Do they want me to grab my shit and lettin'
crabs that don't wanna see me make it, try to bust me Trust me, I got my shit on cock So now I'm ready to rock you on the spot and put you in a human
the deal [x2] [Verse 1] It's a must that I thrush world plush a little lush money Green like sus-money, cream and takes the bus International connects, plus discuss the hush-hush
be a little bitch with your chit chat Just show me where your dick's at Music starts, listen hot stuff I'm in love with this song So just hush, baby
ur prom in the brand new six im old school, i use the charm to seduce the chicks u introduce me to ur moms, as your future pick ur like bonita apple on some exclusive shit
Ynot: Cause without the money "Ain't a damn thing funny" (X3) Ynot: THese rhymes I exchange like stock, I'm live like stock I rock like Prudential
the women jock it, pimpin', you know how I get Once my album drop, all your heavy waiters better watch it Vokal, yea, rock it Step in the spot shit,
