Rockout

What, what, what, what?

What, what, what, bitch?

Jump out the coupe with the bands out

**** just started, I'm one of the hardest to go

No play with gang, we some savages

FN gon' knock of your head, if I want it to blow

Shawty retarded, he acting like I'm just a guy

With this shit until one of them falls

I'm smoking an opp in the summer

This Glock got a fever, my medicine fixing this cold

Knock out, rock out, beat a **** ass if I pop out

All of this dominant, hit the whole block out

Broken on time and no way with the Glock out

Hit like a lion when shots get the knock out

Shots get to firing, he talkin' to gang

I guess they gotta die if they play with my name

Don't get too closе, we snatching your chain

If you run and blew gang, we gon' blow off his brain

Blow off his mental, blow off his mind

If you thinkin' it's sweet, brеak 'em off like a pencil

Rock star lifestyle, no heavy metal

Shut all the lights down, push to the petal

I'm a menace in here

Somebody get me a water, someone record her

Send my lieutenants in here

Bitch tryna act like he harder so I fuck his daughter

So much, he holdin' it still

Ain't hard enough to get water down, uh

Glizzy gon' bust like a water gun, uh

Keep a few groupies, no autograph on

Bitch, I've been in the field like I'm runnin' or somethin'

Hoes in the booth, I know one living truth

Ain't stoppin' for shit, got a stack upthe jewels

See that I'm movin' ain't know what I'm doin'

A home run a season, they call me back Booth

Uh-uh, call me bad Booth

Uh-uh, call me bad Booth

Uh-uh, call me bad Booth

Bitch, uh-uh, call me bad Booth

I get the cheese, bitch, we chasin' cheddar

Fall off the leaves like we breakin' weather

Whether you got it or you ain't about it

You still ain't gon' pop it, you soft like a feather

**** is bitches and bitches be hoes

Bro got a charge, he been kicking in doors

Free all the guys until they make it home

I could say it again but I only feel wrong

Diamonds, they gleaming, gon' bust out the stone

We been catching real bodies like L'A Capone

Hope we don't meet 'em, we gotta get even

They thinkin' it's even till one of them gone

You **** being stupid, can't drop shit

I been in the hills droppin' all my hot shit

Once want a demon, unholy and gone

The king of this shit but they really can't stop shit

Give me some top while I'm driving the boat

Beat on her back when I'm driving the strollers

Keep her on rack, you was stuck in your feelings

I'm stuck in my bag so I'm doing the most

Tracy know that we scored for the coast

Double team, bullets gon' burn 'em like toast

Rudolph his ass, red dot on his nose

He missing, they turned that boy into a ghost

More money than plays, I got money and gravy

I got hits on the way that I still ain't gon' post

They told me to wait, but I'm better to play

Better play where you lay or they takin' your soul

We ain't gon' play shit, he gotta face it

GTA killer gon' leave his ass wasted

Gon' leave his ass wasted, bitch

Gon' leave his ass wasted, bitch

Bitch