I came to Rock it
(Like) Thots in my city
I got a hand full of twenties
And a pocket full of pity
Need hand full of titty
From a face face full of pretty
Get me. Now I’m sounding like I’m Fifty
But, I came to Rocket
Gassed up, I’m getting higher
Put another in the air
Burn another if it’s fire
Blast the music, Let it rock the bass
And blow the speaker wires
Rock the city, rock the club
And then rock it after hours
I’m here to Rock it
Got my hand in her pocket
Shorty bad, Lauren London
Might snatch the hoe locket
See, me I’m off a jigga, Got me jiggin, can’t stop it
Got me hip, i wanna hop it
See the drip she wanna mop it
And I’m flipped Cause
Shorty from the ville
But she can drop it
Said it’s talent where we live
But really ain’t nobody popping
It’s a lot that she can give
But ain’t nobody taking options
Say I feel her
I’m the one who made the song
I’m from the Rocket
She baffled
Niggas rap
But niggas don’t be on the beat
Niggas open up they trap
And start to talk
But they don’t speak
They ain’t rocking how I rapping
Like it’s pebbles at my feet
I Kick rocks
But I’m the one who telling you. That you can leave
I’m from a city, We get over looked
They know us for the rocket
And all the artist here, Get under booked
And popping if they popping
Popping out, and bro be popping shit
So he prolly got options
No opting out, Slowly rocking shit
So we bouta get violent
I came to Rock it
(Like) thots in my city
I got a hand full of twenties
And a pocket full of pity
Need hand full of titty
From a face face full of pretty
Get me. Now I’m sounding like I’m Fifty
But, I came to Rocket
Gassed up, I’m getting higher
Put another in the air
Burn another if it’s fire
Blast the music, Let it rock the bass
And blow the speaker wires
Rock the city, rock the club
And then rock it after hours
She saying, Deek right?
I ain’t had enough, I wanna hear more
If this how you coming, how you came before?
I say Look
I’m from the Rocket. We some stars
Nobody looking at us
I Rocking With my cock out
So when they come
They throwing booking at us
But you shake it till then
Hmm, pepper shaker
And ima Put my last dollar in this music
Yea, risk taker
I’m mining diamonds from the rough
Hmm rock breaker
An artist, leave my work up in your head
Yea. Track layer
She got 16 inches
A Foot and a third
And she got stelleto nails
Her Instagram, is fuck a bird
I’m fucking with her if she say she fucking with my words
I Prolly try to fuck her if she let me
And Hit a couple nerves
This ain’t rock
But you can rock it If you hear it
I don’t mean to sound cocky
But it’s cocked
And I’m kinda near it
I’m not pac, No Pac-Man
Issa KO Deek
Shorty say her name is Roxanne
And it’s nice to meet
Well I’m flattered that you liking what you hear
Opportunity don’t knock twice
You gotta catch it when it’s near
I got Faith
Though my city, don’t support nun of they peers
But its Straight
They wouldn’t kno what Rapport is if they hear it, Anyways
Last month I beat a case
Can I get a cheers
And now I’m tryna get into another place
I ain’t been in years
Don’t wanna boast, But I’m happy
Can I get a toast for all my tears
To Make sure that all them shots is on the rocks
We Rocketeers
I came to Rock it
(Like) thots in my city
I got a hand full of twenties
And a pocket full of pity
Need hand full of titty
From a face face full of pretty
Get me. Now I’m sounding like I’m Fifty
But, I came to Rocket
Gassed up, I’m getting higher
Put another in the air
Burn another if it’s fire
Blast the music, Let it rock the bass
And blow the speaker wires
Rock the city, rock the club
And then rock it after hours
I came to Rock it
(Like) thots in my city
I got a hand full of twenties
And a pocket full of pity
Need hand full of titty
From a face face full of pretty
Get Me. Now I’m sounding like I’m Fifty
But, I came to Rocket
Gassed up, I’m getting higher
Put another in the air
Burn another if it’s fire
Blast the music, Let it rock the bass
And blow the speaker wires
And then Rock It after hours
