Lyrics Thouxanbanfauni – ROKK

ROKK Lyrics – Thouxanbanfauni

Singer: Thouxanbanfauni
Title: ROKK

Blick
Bleh
34
Ha

Bands, stuck
Bag it up
n#gg# get to close, bet that glock back it up (bah, bah, bah)
Ratchets, thotties, baddies, f#ck

Can’t be like these simp #ss n#gg#s out here who tryna cuff
Pounds, gas, grams, dope
n#gg# wanna be an opp to me, an enemy he get smoked
Sticks, blickies, dicks

Keep that sh#t on my bed
Totin’ what i tote (blick)
Jacket, pockets, bank, big, o’s
Ain’t nun’ but o’s

O’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s
Baddies, cats, trash right out the lot (lot)
Bags, full of drugs and cash right out the spot (hoo, spot, out the spot)
Real rockstar, traphouse full of rocks

Rock, rock, rock, rock, full of rock
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock
Full of rock, rock, rock, rock (how i rock)
Double c chanel but i tripled up the racks (for real)

Pourin’ up a four, i done conjured up that act (ugh)
Had to curve a hoe i hit before, can’t hit her back (back)
Crossed out every n#gg# who tried to stab me on my back (back, back, back)
f#cked ’bout every hoe, swear she wouldn’t let me clap (woo)

Please don’t run up on me, ptsd get you wacked (brrt, brrt)
Don’t ever say you know me, talkin’ loud we go way back (uh uh)
Never been the same ever since i lost matt (matt)
Been had rank got my stripes, you get signed (been had it)

Been broke the bank, you gon’ die tryna touch mine (mine)
Y’all gon’ go broke tryna keep up with my guys
Murder what she wrote, i need who shootin’ slime
I don’t want a friendly b#tch who out here bein’ kind (nuh uh)

Archive rick, archive number (n)ine
I don’t like (?) undercover over my boxers (uh uh)
And i don’t f#ck with nobody, that’s just how i rock
Rock, rock, rock, that’s just how i rock

Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock
Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock
Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock
Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock

Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock
Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock
Rock, rock, that’s just how i rock
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Bands, stuck
Bag it up
n#gg# get to close, bet that glock back it up (bah, bah, bah)
Ratchets, thotties, baddies, f#ck

Can’t be like these simp #ss n#gg#s out here who tryna cuff
Pounds, gas, grams, dope
n#gg# wanna be an opp to me, an enemy he get smoked
Sticks, blickies, dicks

Keep that sh#t on my bed
Totin’ what i tote (blick, bah)
Jacket, pockets, bank, big, o’s
Ain’t nun’ but o’s

O’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s, o’s
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