Saucy Santana - Rock With It lyrics
[Saucy Santana - Rock With It lyrics]
Yeah, uh
(It's Trax season bruh)
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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, 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
VIP at the club, yea I'm stepping
Icy wrist, check the time, I'm Patekin'
Club full of gang bangers, who you reppin
Drop a bag on a bitch, got the whole club sprintin
Throw that ass back like it's Thursday
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 rollie on
Twisting all around the club like his money gone
Section hoppin', bottle poppin, tryna find a new bitch
New Gucci sneakers on, but you ain't Mr. Zone 6
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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, 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
You know them hoes get they sauce from saucy
Material girl, you know I'm costly
I should be a dentist the way I'm flossin'
That's a beatbox, this pussy talkin'
Yeah, Dineros on Melrose, I get that bread
Don't get your heart broke, goin' through that nigga text thread
But bring yo Nike's if you checkin' me
But ain't no checkin' me, respectfully
I spy a rich nigga (Oh, I'm curious)
He got a big figure (Bitch, is you serious)
Ducked off, laid back (He mysterious)
I'mma make that nigga move (Make him delirious)
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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, 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
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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)
(It's Trax season bruh)
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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, 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
VIP at the club, yea I'm stepping
Icy wrist, check the time, I'm Patekin'
Club full of gang bangers, who you reppin
Drop a bag on a bitch, got the whole club sprintin
Throw that ass back like it's Thursday
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 rollie on
Twisting all around the club like his money gone
Section hoppin', bottle poppin, tryna find a new bitch
New Gucci sneakers on, but you ain't Mr. Zone 6
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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, 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
You know them hoes get they sauce from saucy
Material girl, you know I'm costly
I should be a dentist the way I'm flossin'
That's a beatbox, this pussy talkin'
Yeah, Dineros on Melrose, I get that bread
Don't get your heart broke, goin' through that nigga text thread
But bring yo Nike's if you checkin' me
But ain't no checkin' me, respectfully
I spy a rich nigga (Oh, I'm curious)
He got a big figure (Bitch, is you serious)
Ducked off, laid back (He mysterious)
I'mma make that nigga move (Make him delirious)
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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, 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
Make a bitch wanna move
Make a bitch 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)