Remble, Lil Yachty - Rocc Climbing lyrics

They survive that spinnin' then
They must be godly
Know a nigga pull up and serve
Them Percs hoppin' off a Harley
Got a hot foot, steppin' on shit like Q's
I ain't pourin' no single lines
It's threes and twos
You niggas got fully suited to
Pull up and lose (Laudiano)
This bitch got fully booted and
Said fuck all her boos
Pull up on me now, I need sloppy toppy
I only speak on what I know and, baby
I'm not that cocky
Bet she focused on her bills
Up like she Chauncey the new coupe
The car sit low like it was a Monte
At night these Instagram hoes
Look just like aunties
She gon' sip the Hendog and be happy thottin'
I'ma pull up on the opps
'cause I know they plottin'
Baby asked me for some boot
I got Doc Martens i'm on a different timing
My bitches like molly and coke
They be rock climbin'
We don't never leave the
House without handy appliance
Richer than all my opps
So they made an alliance

Boat, Remble messed around and got richer
Than all my idols
Putting safes in sleeper holds
Like I'm Roddy Piper
Cash my money in the bank
Then won all my titles
Yeah, I'm happy with my girl
But I want Blac Chyna
Stepping in a new dorm
Shaking hands with rivals
Heading to that blue wall 'cause
You have to fight him (Laudiano)
Have the burner 'cause I heard
That his jab was nicer
Smith & Wesson four-five for a forty-niner
I'm a known home-wrecker like Jerry Springer
She told me that her name was Kia
But here's the stinger
I had her squirting on the
Bed with my middle fingers
I hope you really don't believe
That I want Blac Chyna
Murder weapons in Bikini Bottom
You not gon' find 'em
I'm finna ask you where you
From and don't be lyin'
I'm not the biggest one in here
But I tote a giant
New additions to the others
Let's go divide 'em
When I take the Smith & off my hip
You should go inside
You pulled up without your burner
You chose to die
You could be bouncin' out the car
But you chose to drive it's Remble

Rolls-Royces, Maybachs, I am not drivin'
Thirty floors in the air, I am not hidin'
On the patio off drugs, start to skydiving
She said her butt was real
Guess that her thighs was lyin'
Mans be hangin' with the opps
He is not ridin'
They inside full-time, so they is not dyin'
I'm not the one to be afraid
Of my family's behind me (Laudiano)
Chainsaws and KelTecs
Uppin' Mary J Blige-in'
Shit, I mean Lil Kimin'
Dodgin' millimeter bullets bigger
Than Jessica Simpson
Bitch was givin' big head
Like her chin crimson
Behind her, two midgets
But her face look like a gremlin
Niggas really not rappers, they just ramblin'
I'm with Remble at the
Temple rehearsin' scriptures
Buy the bitch some new titties
Upgrade her fixtures
Still beat up her son dad, nigga
I'm the mister

I done been block to block in Crocs and socks
Bounce in the whip, cock the Glock
Then drop the top it's gonna be a long day
If you watch the clock
You can either put your hands
Down or box the chop
Um, is he getting put on at the park or not?
Come on, are you really put on? Let's
Just stop the cap
Are you gonna get on when they start to clap?
When it falls down
You will see how they start to act

Boat, Remble
Make sure you recognize the difference
From love and hate
When it gets ugly with the johnnies
Go jump the gate
Told her I had my phone off for a couple days
40 and Nina asked me for a double date
Oh no, don't take your pants off
I just want the face
She said she's way too horny
Just can't even wait