Rock With It lyrics
by Saucy Santana
[Intro]
Yeah, uh
(It's Trax season bruh)
[Chorus]
Make a b*tch wanna move (Wanna move)
Make a b*tch wanna groove
Hold slow down, you gotta beat it up smooth
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
I'm feelin’ my mood (My mood), don't step on my shoes
I'm in my vibe, I ain't tryna be rude
I wanna rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
[Verse 1]
VIP at the club, yeah, I’m steppin’ (Big stepper)
Icy wrist, check the time, I'm Patekin'
Club full of gang bangers, who you reppin’?
Drop a bag on a b*tch, got the whole club sprintin’
Throw that ass back like it's Thursday (Ow)
You can get it, but it's gon’ be in the worst way
Mix the molly in the cake for his birthday
And I'm chargin’ by the minute like I'm prepaid
He got a big ass chain, with his Rolly on (Flexin’)
Twistin’ all around the club like his money gone
Section hoppin', bottle poppin’, tryna find a new b*tch
New Gucci sneakers on, but you ain't Mr. Zone 6
[Chorus]
Make a b*tch wanna move (Wanna move)
Make a b*tch wanna groove
Hold slow down, you gotta beat it up smooth
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
I'm feelin’ my mood (My mood), don't step on my shoes
I'm in my vibe, I ain't tryna be rude
I wanna rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
[Verse 2:]
You know them hoes get they sauce from Saucy (Huh)
Material girl, you know I'm costly (Yeah)
I should be a dentist the way I'm flossin’ (Floss)
That's a beatbox, this pus*y talkin’
Yeah, Dineros on Melrose, I get that bread
Don't get your heart broke, goin' through that n*gga text thread
But bring yo’ Nike's if you checkin’ me
But ain't no checkin’ me, respectfully
I spy a rich n*gga (Oh, I'm curious)
He got a big figure (b*tch, is you serious?)
Ducked off, laid back (He mysterious)
I'ma make that n*gga move (Make him delirious)
[Chorus]
Make a b*tch wanna move (Wanna move)
Make a b*tch wanna groove
Hold slow down, you gotta beat it up smooth
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
I'm feelin’ my mood (My mood), don't step on my shoes
I'm in my vibe, I ain't tryna be rude
I wanna rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
[Outro]
Make a b*tch wanna move
Make a b*tch wanna groove
Slow down, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
I'm feelin’ my mood, don't step on my shoes
I'm in my vibe, I ain't tryna be rude
I wanna rock wit it, now rock wit it
Now rock wit it, now rock wit it
(It’s Trax season bruh)