uh
in new york like biggie
roc
plants on my sock
she runnin' from the cock and when i shoot i blatttt
yeah
tell that thot her number blocked
yeah
stunna number block
this new orleans milly rock
let 'em milly rock
me and woe don't really rock
evidently not
brrrr
yeah
tell 'em it's the roc
in new york
let jigga rock
i'm higher than my socks
i'm twisted like my locks
big up to the lox
i did a show with ja
yo pierre
you wanna come out here?
did a show with ja
soon as i left the spot
pulled over by the cops
them bitches found my glock
they threw me in the box
eight months tops
starin' at the clock
commissary stopped
man when carter 5 drop
a nigga jaw gon' drop
the bitches' drawers gon' drop
and then the call's gon' drop
hello?
i ball too hard
they flop
woah
and all of these bitches got ass
how did they get it so fast?
they ain't have that in the past
i still smash
in l.a. they gettin' shots
bitch i know the docs
m.i.a
we on a yacht
your bitch know where we dock
hollup
i ain't from the 'nolia
but tunechi still a soldier
and rest in peace to soulja
'cause he was real magnolia
yeah
and i
fuck
these
hoes
if
i
don't
doze
off
on
that drank
if i
do
bitch you to blame
coochie lame
weed
stank
it better be the only thing
big bank
take lil' bank
you know the game
all these bitches want young carter
young carter
the fireman and fire starter
need water
woo
all of your bitches
they poo
all of my bitches
they're new
they got more bitches than you
all of these hoes is gon' loose
but my bitch keep me in the loop
she blow me like hot campbell's soup
my woadies come out like a troop
innocent bystander
oops
ain't tryin' might find out your fruits
i'm in a pineapple coupe
passin' you up like juke
turnin' heads like a screw
give that ho a tip
enough to buy a whip
give that ho some sip
she fall asleep
i dip
i'm rich
bitch
money
mitch
what's in that
bag?
14
bricks
you got 14 bricks in that bag?
used to
used to drive a masi'
used to be locked up
with the dude that stopped ashanti
used to be in hollygrove with dudes that caught them bodies
tunechi got so many hoes
they call me john thotty
tell your bitch i'm mr. biggs
my nigga
ron isley
i'm kamikaze-in' you niggas
ronda rousey
it's new orleans
milly rock
drop it to the socks
ovo jordans
the ones that haven't dropped
uh
waitin' for carter 5 to drop
uh
it's the
it's the roc
uh
tell them bitches it's the roc
yeah
yeah
i'm throwin' up the roc
yeah
i ain't from magnolia
but tunechi still a soldier
and rest in peace to soulja
'cause he was real magnolia
yeah