Rock Out lyrics

by

Lil Keed


[Intro]
Rock out, rock out
Rock motherf*ckin' out, 'til I pull this Glock out
All this motherf*ckin' cappin', pop out (pop out)
All this motherf*ckin' cappin', pop out (pop out)

[Chorus]
I ain't goin' back and forth for the bullsh*t
Pull up on his ass, hop out, put him in a pulpit
Show that f*ck n*gga how that motherf*ckin' pole hit
I ain't goin' back and forth, I'ma pull it
If you pull up on me with that motherf*ckin' bullsh*t
I'ma show his ass how that motherf*ckin' bull hit
I ain't got time, I'ma motherf*ckin' grind
Call a young n*gga skateboard, how a n*gga grind

[Verse 1]
You a lil b*tch, when I pull this Glock out (pull it out)
Let's see how fast you gon' run your f*ckin' mouth (run it)
To the motherf*ckin' authorities
Lil' b*tch ass n*gga we got more of these
Old dub ass n*gga, old scrub ass n*gga
Hit his ass with the trigger
Pull that motherf*ckin' trigger, since you such a ill n*gga
Since you such a ill n*gga, let's just see what you gon' do
If you pull up in the one, we gon' pull up with the twos
All that motherf*ckin' cappin', knock his ass right out his shoes
Little Reek b*tch, b*tch I do this for the green
b*tch I do this for the collard greens and the f*ckin' spinach
You ain't even really in it, you ain't even really got it
If I pull up with that b*tch, you know that she really poppin'
If you pull up with that n*gga, man you know that we gon' pop him
If you pull up with that n*gga, boy you know that we gon' drop him
I ain't got time for the bullsh*t
I just spent a dub after school, b*tch
Had to pay my motherf*ckin' senior dues
And let's just see what you gon' do

[Verse 2]
Half of these pus*y n*ggas lame (you dig)
Half of these pus*y n*ggas ain't even got no game
Pull up on that n*gga, see what he got on his brain
If he ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, knock that n*gga out his lane
I ain't got time, I ain't got motherf*ckin' time
Pull up on him, clean him out, pop out, hop out with the slime
Who? half of these n*ggas just tryna be cool
I ain't got time, b*tch I do that sh*t for school, hah
b*tch I pull up, hop out, pop out, pop out, then I pull this Glock out
I ain't got time for the bullsh*t, meet me in the pool hit
Y'all young n*ggas ain't even on my f*ckin' mind
I hit that b*tch, I break that motherf*ckin' spine, I bust her back
I ain't goin' back and forth, let that n*gga get wrong
I'ma hit his ass with that f*ckin' rack truck
I'ma hit him with my motherf*ckin' tool (tool)
I use my pistol for my motherf*ckin' tool (number two)
And yes, b*tch, I love going to school
All that motherf*ckin' cappin, and that trappin', that sh*t cool

[Chorus]
I ain't goin' back and forth for the bullsh*t
Pull up on his ass, hop out, put him in a pool pit
Show that f*ck n*gga how that motherf*ckin' pole hit
I ain't goin' back and forth, I'ma pull it
If you pull up on me with that motherf*ckin' bullsh*t
I'ma show his ass how that motherf*ckin' bull hit
I ain't got time, I'ma motherf*ckin' grind
Call a young n*gga skateboard, how a n*gga grind

[Outro]
Ooh, you dig

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