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ROCKIN

Album: Shoreline Mafia Videos Durasi: 2:20

R-ro-roc-rockin' in the street to this funky beat

Hellcat key (nigga), big AP (ay)

I'm going back to Cali like I'm B.I.G. (brrt)

Nigga send a death threat, he gon' D-I-E

I face card in the biddy, I don't need ID (yeah, I don't need it)

You know I can play it smooth or do 'em slimy (do 'em slimy)

Either way, it gon' bust in if they try me (know I'm bustin', brrt)

You know I'm rockin' with that chopper like I'm Sid Vicious (rockin' out)

If she throw it, I'ma catch it, watch me pinch hit it (catch it)

You know I'm posted in that trap, moving weight like I'm bench pressing (like I'm bench pressing)

Your baby know she got a joint, so she been stressin' (smokin' a joint)

Why they call me Fenix Flexin? 'Cause I've been flexin' ('cause I've been flex)

I been steppin' with the steppers, yeah, I been steppin'

I might bounce in with that Drac', tryna take a face (take a face)

I broke her for a 20-ball you, took her on a date

If the boys get behind us, take 'em on a race (gone)

Skrrt, ay, I'm a hot boy (get 'em outta there)

Silencer up on the chopper, make a "fah" noise ("fah" noise)

You was a straight A student, I was a block boy (block work)

Turn a B-day to a D-Day, blow a nigga candles (blowin' candles out)

I ain't trippin' off no bitch, told my brother handle

If I catch that nigga loafin', he get dismantled (dismantled)

Yeah, I been playing with them keys like a piano (keys)

I grew up in poverty, I had three channels (three channels)

Breakin' bitches from the town out to San Leandro (yeah)

You can call me Geesy Alejandro

Properties overseas and I'm in a condo

Spanish bitches love me, Romeo Santos

And that pussy so wet, I'ma need a poncho

Rock-rocking in the streets and I'm with my vatos

Caught-caught a opp slippin', put him in a fronto

Yeah, and we keep rockin'

Tag poppin' and I'm feet knockin'

She gon' suck the dick like she beatboxing

And known to keep a pole, I ain't street boxing

Where your best friend? 'Cause I need options

Bitch, I been blowing up and I'ma keep poppin'

The fiends at my door and they keep knockin'

And they keep comin' back 'cause I'm re-rocking

Rocking in the street (yeah, I'm re-rocking)

To-to this funky beat (tag poppin', and I'm freezin')

Okay, I'm sneakin', and I'm geekin' (yeah, I'm geekin')

Fly the hoes to LA for the weekend (for the weekend)

That pussy wet, so I'm diving off the deep end (ay, ay)

Got me walking in a puddle 'cause she leakin' (ay, ay, ay)

Now you peeking and I'm speaking (ay)

Diamonds dancing, got the whole world blinking

This dope'll have you- (rockin')

R-ro-roc-rockin' in the street to-to-to this funky beat

And it's like that

This funky beat

Just you and me (rockin' in the-)

Rockin' in the street to-to this funky beat