Rock Out (feat. NLE Choppa)

Hott LockedN:

All these hoes

We gon' give these hoes one song

Worried 'bout none of these hoes

All them Instagram posts, n1gga, you ain't gon' drop nothin' (Drop)

All that pistol totin' sh1t, n1gga, you ain't gon' pop nothin' (Pop)

What you got on a mask for, n1gga? You ain't gon' rob nothin' (Rob)

In the middle of the club, don't give no fxcks, n1gga, we gon' knock somethin' (Grrah)

And I got that thirty on me, n1gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin' 'bout)

In the middle of the club, n1gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)

We don't give no fxcks, n1gga, what? Bring them cocks out (Them cocks out)

Got the sticks in the trunk, n1gga, what? Bring the block out (That block, n1gga)

Now she all in her feelings, b1tch, what? Keep on callin' me (She callin')

And she get on my nerves, b1tch, block, you can't follow me (Can't follow me)

And that ho Alicia from the Westside, n1gga been had that (Been had that)

And that ho lil' Heidi from the Eastside, n1gga been smashed that (Been smashed that)

And that ho be brazy from the Southside, the whole gang had that (Been had that)

I got an athlete named Musu, he ain't never had that (Hell nah, n1gga)

And I walk in the deal with it on me, I don't give a fxck 'bout none of these hoes (Fxck 'em)

And I'ma go fxck up the money, I don't give a fxck 'bout none of these loads (Fxck it)

Just got another show, n1gga just fxcked another ho

Just poured another four, n1gga, inside another four

These n1ggas be hoes, and act like I don't know (Okay)

Lil' n1gga, it's sure, have them young n1ggas kick in your door

And I got that thirty on me, n1gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin' 'bout)

In the middle of the club, n1gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)

We don't give no fxcks, n1gga, what? Bring them cocks out (Them cocks out)

Got the sticks in the trunk, n1gga, what? Bring the block out (Block out)

And I got that thirty on me, n1gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout)

In the middle of the club, n1gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)

We don't give no fxcks, n1gga, what? Bring them cocks out (Them cocks out)

Got the sticks in the trunk, n1gga, what? Bring the block out (Ayy)

NLE Choppa:

We ain't thinkin' 'bout this sh1t, we just gon' get into it (On God)

That n1gga say he wanna kill me, b1tch, come and do it (Come do it, b1tch)

And put that thirty to his mouth if he ain't speakin' fluent (Hrrt)

I got some Grape Street n1ggas Crippin' in Cali and Newark (Yeah, yeah)

I put a Curry on my Rondo, but I shoot like Harden (On God)

B1tch, I was spitting on the teachers up in kindergarten (B1tch)

I earned my rank up in my gang like a fxckin' sergeant (Real streets, yeah, yeah)

I caught him lackin' up at Walmart, bet I hit my target (Yeah)

I put a n1gga in the sky, give him jet lag (Jet lag)

Shooting fetish with this chopper, get a toe tag (Yeah)

A n1gga heartless, they be asking where my soul at (It's nowhere)

A n1gga play, then I'ma put him in a bodybag (Yeah, yeah)

And I got that thirty on me, n1gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin' 'bout)

In the middle of the club, n1gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)

We don't give no fxcks, n1gga, what? Bring them cocks out (Them cocks out)

Got the sticks in the trunk, n1gga, what? Bring the block out (Block out)

Now she all in her feelings, b1tch, what? (Keep on callin' me)

And she get on my nerves, b1tch, block (You can't follow me)

And that ho Alicia from the Westside, n1gga been had that

That ho lil' Heidi from the Eastside, n1gga been smashed that