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rock out - ybc ayy lyrics

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{chorus}
n*ggas talking that sh*t, but they won’t ever pop out
brody pass me the stick and i rock out
used to be gang we jack you as a opp now
call up your b*tch she a ybc thot now
pulled up to my crib and she whipping my c*ck out
n*ggas want beef until lu bring the mop out
my n*ggas ain’t p*ssy, they pull up to a opp house
put holes in that boy, so we call him a croc now
hoes want to f*ck cause the way that i pop now
these opp n*ggas p*ssy, they won’t ever pop out
since i started rapping, i feel like a dropout
everybody want beef, til’ my bro bring the mop out
lil hoe used to dub me, she l!cking my c*ck now
used to sh*t on the kid, now i’m calling her mouth
n*ggas jacking they tough, but they calling the cops now
n*ggas said they was sliding but ain’t even pop out

{verse}
i’m a put on for my team, by any means
n*ggas talking but they don’t touch no breesh
n*gga keep talking get turned to a pack
keep dropping my sh*t, and the gang on your ass
get treated like a b*tch, and then turned to a stain
that’s what happen when n*ggas throw dirt on my name
my bro’s stay in the field, and they putting in pain
this n*gga gang broke man he f*cking with lames
my gang get to the bag they ain’t playing no games
my bro’s put in that pain, so don’t f*ck with the aim
my people’s don’t play when you f*cking with ayy
if they ain’t catch you now, they gone catch you someday
they gone find where you hang, and then find where you lay
if you got a b*tch, my sis beat up your bae
if you try to slide, i tell lu let it bang
and i swear my son mani gone let that sh*t rain
{pre*chorus}
he get played like a game, so we call him nintendo
brody copped him a grip, and it came with extendos
n*gga keep hiding, we knock on his window
red dot on his head, now that lil n*gga hindu
gang stomp your ass out, then my sis hit your b*tch
gang call you a dog, cause’ the way that we b*tch you
don’t try to run cause’ i swear it’s gone hit you
hit that boy in his face, now that boy got a chipped tooth

{chorus}
n*ggas talking that sh*t, but they won’t ever pop out
brody pass me the stick and i rock out
used to be gang we jack you as a opp now
call up your b*tch she a ybc thot now
pulled up to my crib and she whipping my c*ck out
n*ggas want beef until lu bring the mop out
my n*ggas ain’t p*ssy, they pull up to a opp house
put holes in that boy, so we call him a croc now
hoes want to f*ck cause the way that i pop now
these opp n*ggas p*ssy, they won’t ever pop out
since i started rapping, i feel like a dropout
everybody want beef, til’ my bro bring the mop out
lil hoe used to dub me, she l!cking my c*ck now
used to sh*t on the kid, now i’m calling her mouth
n*ggas jacking they tough, but they calling the cops now
n*ggas said they was sliding but ain’t even pop out

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