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how i rock - young pappy lyrics

[intro]
two cups!
let’s get it man
(die l’s, die l’s)
n*ggas know how i rock!
lil n*gga

[hook (2x)]
i be posted on the block with a 30 in this glock get popped motherf*cker (you know how i rock)
finna diddy bop on this lil thot gimme top on spot motherf*cker (you know how i rock)
don’t speak to the opps, send shots, so i see his body drop motherf*cker (b*tch you know how i rock)
n*ggas mad cause i’m hot, can’t stop boy i do this sh*t a lot motherf*cker (you know how i rock)

[refrain]
b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock (wait hold on)
b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock (wait hold on)
b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock (wait hold on)
b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock, b*tch you know how i rock (wait hold on)
b*tch you know how i rock

[verse]
first thing’s first just shots back down on the block with the glock where this sh*t don’t stop
ion speak to the opps, want a peace treaty how ’bout not, boy them b*tch n*ggas know how i rock
finna diddy bop on this lil thot gimme top on spot, those hoes in the pictures gon drop
robin jeans with the wings, n*gga true religion jeans, love to rock, it’s designer you know what i rock
got a bad ass b*tch super thick and i treat her like sh*t ’cause i made that hoe swallow my kids
n*ggas stompin’ on my name like i’m some typa lame, boy i bet i got aim, b*tch you know what i did
b*tches know i ain’t tryna talk, her hands off, tryna get your point across, get lost n*gga i ain’t tryna hear it
boy ain’t sh*t been the same since my homie got changed, finna tap folks name for the sh*t that got serious
i rather go to h*ll ‘fore i’m back in that cell, sit me down do the time n*gga i’ll never tell
put a hole in my bail ’cause they know i raise h*ll everytime they go and let this motherf*cker out of jail
roll up another l, hit the kush and then he’ll blow the smoke in your face b*tch you like how that smell?
spot a opp, drop a opp, bada boom bada bing leave not a thing on the scene but a lot of sh*lls
gettin’ cool with everything ’round me, if you ain’t gettin green then i don’t need yo ass ’round me
got a big ass pipe on me, but i ain’t tryna fight homie, i ain’t got time for a f*ckin’ round 3
boy it’s real in the field, free my n*gga trialz, free my n*gga skrillz, free bleak, free cannon, free billz
wanna pop another pill, got me rollin’ like a motherf*cking wheel, n*gga try me he gon get his ass k!lled
[hook]
i be posted on the block with a 30 in this glock get popped motherf*cker (you know how i rock)
finna diddy bop on this lil thot gimme top on spot motherf*cker (you know how i rock)
don’t speak to the opps, send shots, so i see his body drop motherf*cker (b*tch you know how i rock)
n*ggas mad cause i’m hot, can’t stop boy i do this sh*t a lot motherf*cker (you know how i rock)

[outro]
b*tch you know how i rock
n*ggas know and b*tches know
it’s the f*cking guys in my f*cking eyes, tfg still
lil n*gga (squad, squad, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
it’s double m b*tch, it’s double m sh*t
you know how i rock
(…see a body drop motherf*cker)
you know how i rock, n*gga
“what we smoking on?”
“that blake, nah nah, that jerry”
n*ggas know how i rock (squad)
hold on, b*tch you know how i rock (squad)
hold on, b*tch you know how we rock (squad)
hold on, b*tch you know how i rock (squad)
hold on, b*tch you know how i rock (squad)
b*tch you know how i rock (squad)
motherf*ckers know how i rock (squad, gang, gang, gang)
b*tch you know how we rock (squad)

- young pappy lyrics

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