Baby gotta get you home with me tonight Gotta get you home Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox Gets my swerve on, floss pure rocks In the six
me tonight) (gotta get you home) [Verse One:] Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox Gets my swerve on, floss pure rocks In the six drop boo and
time I'm about to lose my mind I got the six, gimme your nine Slow hand on the clock, I'm sitting here like a rock I'm feeling so abnormal Pictures
GOD, rock, gonna bring it, do you really hah, long to take a long fall. And pack of mystic now they say. Through tunnels ya droppin' down, hit the crown
stop, make it drop for the *** Got a ***, *** your head off wit' it Anything you hear that I said, I meant it King got the crown then sped off wit'
the bitches Got a glock fo'-fifth, blow your head off wit' it Anything you hear that I said, I meant it King got the crown then sped off it wit' it
Sweet are the days, intoxication Crow-black, the nights caging my mind Behind the wall Into the rock through walls of red dreams Into the rock to find
this Method but smell it all in his clothes Yup, I'm still intact, how real is that, I'm back With enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up New York, New York, Rock
got still Im learnin' to fly (learnin' to fly) But I aint got wings Comin down (learnin' to fly) is the hardest thing The good ol' days may not return And the rocks
all you like I came to dance, not to socialize Rythm goes boom boom boom Same thing drops with the People all gather round Rocking to the beat, the queen will be crowned
the great one My blade swung, decapitate your snake head Slit your snake tongue make one false maneuver you a mystery Unsolved, the mob that we robbed automatically involved Musclebound sounds surround commercial thugs Rock
baby, let's get it together Takin' these vows for worst or better And if so I got you, holdin' you down like your pops do You wear the pants, I'll wear the crown
so I can get that check And I'm not gonna let nobody bring me down Nobody's gonna steal my crown Because I eat good, I live good I rock good, my life
in a throwback skirt I'm that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez Rocks on my wrist like Pink Lemonade Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls Lil' mama rockin
, on, on) Moving your hips right, my lover, keep on Smacking your lips right, my lover, keep on Calling me papi, my lover, keep on Thinking 'bout me, my lover, keep on Rocking
' weed) Rock on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick City Jersey that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed) Rock
lift you up like you poppin' on the wheel Feel I can't die when I'm poppin' on the pill So real that it feel, keep Cochran on my heels Who rock the