Tony Shhnow - Rock Da Boat lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - Rock Da Boat lyrics]
Yeah come on
She said she wanna see the bitch
Said she ain't know I
Had a girlfriend though
Two sticks in the whip but I still tip fours
Too true to the gang but we still crack codes
Hold up, I just might Dior my bitch
Glock 23 jump like James
My bro got the Harden
You come to my trap get a six
I'm hot, we flipping, got grit's
She love when I pop that shit
Eating good with a bad ass bitch
Over wine, you can have my kids
Beat her back and she singing like Aaliyah
Get a street in like Ashanti
In the hood long money like a tall tee
Trapping across the country
But this check up worldwide
You should stay your ass inside cuz
We get busy on that line
You know it's a cold world
Why you riding without that fye
In my pockets I keep Franklins but
Like Lincoln I won't lie
She ain't hip, shawty dancing on the fever
But she want me to feed her
You won't find a nigga flexing like this
I walk in the club, I don't get frisked
No local mall we just left Phipps
Let the stick talk we don't talk shit
I got them knots in my pocket
You don't gotta at me you know that I got it
She said she wanna see the bitch
Said she ain't know I
Had a girlfriend though
Two sticks in the whip but I still tip fours
Too true to the gang but we still crack codes
Hold up, I just might Dior my bitch
Glock 23 jump like James
My bro got the Harden
You come to my trap get a six
I'm hot, we flipping, got grit's
She love when I pop that shit
Eating good with a bad ass bitch
Yeah yeah
Aye aye
Come on come on
She said she wanna see the bitch
Said she ain't know I
Had a girlfriend though
Two sticks in the whip but I still tip fours
Too true to the gang but we still crack codes
Hold up, I just might Dior my bitch
Glock 23 jump like James
My bro got the Harden
You come to my trap get a six
I'm hot, we flipping, got grit's
She love when I pop that shit
Eating good with a bad ass bitch
Over wine, you can have my kids
Beat her back and she singing like Aaliyah
Get a street in like Ashanti
In the hood long money like a tall tee
Trapping across the country
But this check up worldwide
You should stay your ass inside cuz
We get busy on that line
You know it's a cold world
Why you riding without that fye
In my pockets I keep Franklins but
Like Lincoln I won't lie
She ain't hip, shawty dancing on the fever
But she want me to feed her
You won't find a nigga flexing like this
I walk in the club, I don't get frisked
No local mall we just left Phipps
Let the stick talk we don't talk shit
I got them knots in my pocket
You don't gotta at me you know that I got it
She said she wanna see the bitch
Said she ain't know I
Had a girlfriend though
Two sticks in the whip but I still tip fours
Too true to the gang but we still crack codes
Hold up, I just might Dior my bitch
Glock 23 jump like James
My bro got the Harden
You come to my trap get a six
I'm hot, we flipping, got grit's
She love when I pop that shit
Eating good with a bad ass bitch
Yeah yeah
Aye aye
Come on come on