Rock

(Elias) (Elias Beats) Rock Rock Rock Rock-rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Free my nigga, he's stuck in a jammer I'mma beat on that beat like a hammer Riding full speed in a beamer Shaking it fast, that nigga know that he need me Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock We gon' rock We gon' rock shit, then roll She my rock, just like Patrick at home I ditched the rock just like Patrick Mahomes I told you before, you know this no joke She chiefing Put a ticket in my face like cleavage From Saturday to Sunday, the weekend Lil Mama just hush Not cocky lil mama, eat my semen It's my shit she bump They @ me, I will pop and squeeze it Stop! Just pop it Like a car I drive it You are my rock Lil baby you the truth I need your time So do what it do You are my rock, so get up on your knees You are my rock, so come and suck on me Ye-uhhh I need head I need yeaaah I need yeaaah Oh yeah Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Free my nigga, he's stuck in a jammer I'mma beat on that beat like a hammer Riding full speed in a beamer Shaking it fast, that nigga know that he need me Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Free my nigga, he's stuck in a jammer Ridin' full speed with his Glock, in no jammer Shaking it fast, that nigga need me Real hood bitch, he call me his genie I'mma do it on the D, I'm greedy He call me wet, he fiendin' Uh uh Go slow, I don't want ya nigga He give me more Bend down low when you give me strokes Please don't tweak, I'mma call my Loc's Bad lil bitch in a Phantom These niggas eat me on a platter He cashing out, I'm flattered She think she cute, I'm badder Come please me Don't tease me Boy give me head, don't leave me Took him to the back then I rode him till I'm dizzy Then I put that nigga in a frenzy Bend down low when you give me strokes Don't tweak with me, I'mma call my Loc's (Don't tweak with me, I'mma call my Loc's) I got the rock, I ain't passing the bowl Lil nigga, Imma jab I'm in SRT, It's way too fast I'm blowing the dash I'm chasing this cash I'm counting this money I'm blowing a bag I'm blowing her back out Pulling her tracks, making her tap out I pull them racks out Throwing it fast, she pull her ass out Can't cuff a bitch, I ain't no clown I got this shit off the block I ain't wanna pump you, he got hit in his top Yeah, this shit is a bop Bad lil bitch, lil Asian Uh, uh, she used to dog Niggas be pussy, the frauds I'm in the stu, been going so hard Working Like Rihanna, put that work in Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it That shit curtains Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Free my nigga, he's stuck in a jammer I'mma beat on that beat like a hammer Riding full speed in a beamer Shaking it fast, that nigga know that he need me Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock