rock your hips Lyrics 310babii
Like huh?
Rock your hips
Come on
Like what? (GotDamnitDupri)
Rock your hips
I’m havin’ cash, I can take your *** (Like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (Like what?)
Put it on, fresh ‘fit, fly *** (Huh?)
She in love (Like what?), and she stuck (Stuck)
She addicted (‘Dicted), like drugs (Like drugs)
Why would I worry ’bout the two? ***, I’m the one (Huh?)
She know what’s up, won’t stop ’til I’m done
I been workin’ hard, OT
When you got goals to get rich, you don’t get no sleep (No sleep)
These niggas actin’ like Rodrick, they don’t touch no cheese (Niggas broke)
That *** in love with suckin’ ***, that ho got strong knees
Too turnt up (Yop)
The bag just touched down, I’m countin’ cash, ***, I’m up (What?)
I’m nothin’ like your ***, in real life, I’m havin’ bucks (Havin’)
Your ***, she not a flex, we done fuck_d the same ***
They’r_ tryna see if I’m really tough or I got here off luck
Mhm, we gon’ see, mmm-mmm, that *** weak
I thought this was your freak, why she in my homie sheets?
I’m lookin’ good and I’m fly, expensive sneaks for the feet
Wait, GotDamnitDupri, why you ***’ with the beat?
Rock your hips
I’m havin’ cash, I can take your *** (Like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (Like what?)
Put it on, fresh ‘fit, fly *** (Huh?)
She in love (Like what?), and she stuck (Stuck)
She addicted (‘Dicted), like drugs (Like drugs)
Why would I worry ’bout the two? ***, I’m the one (‘Cause I’m the one)
She know what’s up, won’t stop ’til I’m done
Rock your hips, shake that ass like an earthquake
Ass-shakin’ competition, who gon’ come in first place?
She gon’ cut it up, ***, I need first aid
I ain’t even get her *** on her birthday
I like rich-ass ***, you got poor taste
That *** scary, he be nervous on his court date
Niggas scared to squabble up in that core tank
They gon’ make him roll it up on his first day
Scared-ass ***-ass *** got four fades
I keep three bad *** havin’ four-ways
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, I got four chains
Thousand-eight grams in a brick of that ***
Put an opp in the air, Soul Plane
Then I *** his baby mama, cold game
She been plottin’ on me ’cause you so lame
Make a *** get in line like Soul Train
Rock your hips
I’m havin’ cash, I can take your *** (Like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (Like what?)
Put it on, fresh ‘fit, fly *** (Huh?)
She in love (Like what?), and she stuck (Stuck)
She addicted (‘Dicted), like drugs (Like drugs)
Why would I worry ’bout the two? ***, I’m the one (‘Cause I’m the one)
She know what’s up, won’t stop ’til I’m done
Shake that *** (That ***)
Said she never been *** like this (*** like this)
Give a *** if we just met, you my *** (You my ***)
This *** lyin’ on his hood, he a *** (He a ***)
All the Wockiana gone, I’m pourin’ Tris (Pourin’ Tris)
I be hittin’ from the back, I like grippin’ on her hips (Grippin’ on her hips)
Only *** with South Central niggas that get tip (Yeah, yeah)
I’m the type of *** leave if that *** got a stench (Goddamn)
When they book me, know that fifty-ball a minimum (Yeah, a minimum)
When she text me, all her ink be invisible (Yeah, invisible)
Told her we could shoot a movie, make a cinema (Make a cinema)
Big ***, but I *** her like an animal (Like baow)
Rock your hips, I ain’t never had no top like this (Like baow)
Don’t consider him an opp, he a ***
I’ll still’ll *** a normal ***, I’m in the mix (Baow)
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