rock your hips lyrics

[Intro: 310Babii]
Like huh?
Rock your hips
Come on
Like what? (GotDamnitDupri)

[Chorus: 310Babii]
Rock your hips
I'm havin' cash, I can take your b*tch (Like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (Like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly sh*t (Huh?)
She in love (Like what?), and she stuck (Stuck)
She addicted ('Dicted), like drugs (Like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? b*tch, I'm the one (Huh?)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

[Verse 1: 310Babii]
I been workin' hard, OT
When you got goals to get rich, you don't get no sleep (No sleep)
These n*ggas actin' like Rodrick, they don't touch no cheese (n*ggas broke)
That b*tch in love with suckin' di*k, that ho got strong knees
Too turnt up (Yop)
The bag just touched down, I'm countin' cash, b*tch, I'm up (What?)
I'm nothin' like your n*gga, in real life, I'm havin' bucks (Havin')
Your b*tch, she not a flex, we done f*ckеd the same sl*t
They'rе tryna see if I'm really tough or I got here off luck
Mhm, we gon' see, mmm-mmm, that b*tch weak
I thought this was your freak, why she in my homie sheets?
I'm lookin' good and I'm fly, expensive sneaks for the feet
Wait, GotDamnitDupri, why you f*ckin' with the beat?
[Chorus: 310Babii]
Rock your hips
I'm havin' cash, I can take your b*tch (Like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (Like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly sh*t (Huh?)
She in love (Like what?), and she stuck (Stuck)
She addicted ('Dicted), like drugs (Like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? b*tch, I'm the one ('Cause I'm the one)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

[Verse 2: OhGeesy]
Rock your hips, shake that ass like an earthquake
Ass-shakin' competition, who gon' come in first place?
She gon' cut it up, n*gga, I need first aid
I ain't even get her sh*t on her birthday
I like rich-ass b*tches, you got poor taste
That n*gga scary, he be nervous on his court date
n*ggas scared to squabble up in that core tank
They gon' make him roll it up on his first day
Scared-ass b*tch-ass n*gga got four fades
I keep three bad b*tches havin' four-ways
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, I got four chains
Thousand-eight grams in a brick of that cocaine
Put an opp in the air, Soul Plane
Then I f*ck his baby mama, cold game
She been plottin' on me 'cause you so lame
Make a b*tch get in line like Soul Train
[Chorus: 310Babii]
Rock your hips
I'm havin' cash, I can take your b*tch (Like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (Like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly sh*t (Huh?)
She in love (Like what?), and she stuck (Stuck)
She addicted ('Dicted), like drugs (Like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? b*tch, I'm the one ('Cause I'm the one)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

[Verse 3: Jeeezy & 310Babii]
Shake that sh*t (That sh*t)
Said she never been f*cked like this (f*cked like this)
Give a f*ck if we just met, you my b*tch (You my b*tch)
This n*gga lyin' on his hood, he a b*tch (He a b*tch)
All the Wockiana gone, I'm pourin' Tris (Pourin' Tris)
I be hittin' from the back, I like grippin' on her hips (Grippin' on her hips)
Only f*ck with South Central n*ggas that get tip (Yeah, yeah)
I'm the type of n*gga leave if that pus*y got a stench (Goddamn)
When they book me, know that fifty-ball a minimum (Yeah, a minimum)
When she text me, all her ink be invisible (Yeah, invisible)
Told her we could shoot a movie, make a cinema (Make a cinema)
Big n*gga, but I f*ck her like an animal (Like baow)
Rock your hips, I ain't never had no top like this (Like baow)
Don't consider him an opp, he a b*tch
I'll still'll f*ck a normal b*tch, I'm in the mix (Baow)
[Outro: 310Babii]
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