"Rocks Off" lyrics
Rio Da Yung Og & Judah Weston Lyrics
Damn, Highxlass, I need this one
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
I been with this lil' bitch for a week, don't even know her name
Unc a real smacker, he blow cocaine
He really tap heads, he want a brain and he wanna drain
Bitch came by herself, put her on a train
The rap game like the dope game, it's all the same
Got the budget for an album, spent that on a chain
This my last time tellin' you I didn't go to Johnny Dang
Built a strong relationship with Wafi
Atlantic wanna sign me, but I told 'em I'ma stay with Ghazi
All-black Maybach and a gray Impala
First hundred racks, I blew that, I didn't save a dollar
From rags to riches
Your mans fuck around, pull a gem, gotta whack the witness
Lil' bro just walked in with a bag of switches
My nigga on the box, he ride around with a pair of scissors
[Judah Weston:]
Huh
Your ho stopped doin' that thing with your mouth
I'm from New York, but I could call up Crips from the South
I told the fiends stop callin', they still callin'
I took a break for ninety days, but I'm still ballin'
I was never broke, but still I can't go back to it
Snow bunny MILF shakin' ass, it's just her back movin', ha
If crack don't work, we sell lithium
If we can't get it off, we sell Risperidone
Put the Guanfacine in the pot, it smells like heroin
But I don't fuck with dog food, I feel terrible
Brown-skin thick as fuck, I took her top off
Three rounds in, by the fourth, my cock soft
D&C jeans, Dolce for the top dog
Fucked six fat girls, yeah, I got my rocks off
She keeps beggin' me for shit, guess my cock soft
911, in these whips, we make Glocks talk
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
This a 10 milli', it'll break a nigga left ankle like he got crossed
Caught him walkin' out the 'spital, made him hop off
Them niggas dropped thirty shots first, they just got off
Cook the chicken, fiends say it's better than some hot sauce
We the reason why them niggas' block always blocked off
Comfortable at a bitch house, take my socks off
I don't care if I nutted in two minutes, got my rocks off
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
I been with this lil' bitch for a week, don't even know her name
Unc a real smacker, he blow cocaine
He really tap heads, he want a brain and he wanna drain
Bitch came by herself, put her on a train
The rap game like the dope game, it's all the same
Got the budget for an album, spent that on a chain
This my last time tellin' you I didn't go to Johnny Dang
Built a strong relationship with Wafi
Atlantic wanna sign me, but I told 'em I'ma stay with Ghazi
All-black Maybach and a gray Impala
First hundred racks, I blew that, I didn't save a dollar
From rags to riches
Your mans fuck around, pull a gem, gotta whack the witness
Lil' bro just walked in with a bag of switches
My nigga on the box, he ride around with a pair of scissors
[Judah Weston:]
Huh
Your ho stopped doin' that thing with your mouth
I'm from New York, but I could call up Crips from the South
I told the fiends stop callin', they still callin'
I took a break for ninety days, but I'm still ballin'
I was never broke, but still I can't go back to it
Snow bunny MILF shakin' ass, it's just her back movin', ha
If crack don't work, we sell lithium
If we can't get it off, we sell Risperidone
Put the Guanfacine in the pot, it smells like heroin
But I don't fuck with dog food, I feel terrible
Brown-skin thick as fuck, I took her top off
Three rounds in, by the fourth, my cock soft
D&C jeans, Dolce for the top dog
Fucked six fat girls, yeah, I got my rocks off
She keeps beggin' me for shit, guess my cock soft
911, in these whips, we make Glocks talk
[Rio Da Yung OG:]
This a 10 milli', it'll break a nigga left ankle like he got crossed
Caught him walkin' out the 'spital, made him hop off
Them niggas dropped thirty shots first, they just got off
Cook the chicken, fiends say it's better than some hot sauce
We the reason why them niggas' block always blocked off
Comfortable at a bitch house, take my socks off
I don't care if I nutted in two minutes, got my rocks off
Writer(s): Damario Donshay Horne-mccullough, Kai Mathias
