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Skrap - ROCK LEE Lyrics



Skrap - ROCK LEE Lyrics




Skrap deleon, yeah he one and done, If a young n***a went to college, you know young n***a gon' be one and done
She wanna argue, I ain't dumb enough I'm still gon' f*ck that bitch because you know you ain't done enough
AYEE, if you run you trust, I got a gun Glock 17, It look Pack-a-punched
Beat that lil' beat up, I ain't even punch, Fine shit laughin' at my jokes, now she wanna hunch

Yeah, it's too bad, bitch, it's too my one
Ask me do I give a f*ck, bout a n***a that's talking that shit
Ask me do I give a f*ck, but a gold diggin' ass bitch
Ask me do I give a f*ck, yeah, over here kickin' this shit
Walkin' out the bank, with all kinda cash and shit, YEAH
Rubber bands fallin' out my pant, gon' pick up stick, YEAH
Bitch, you wish you knew a young n***a that's turn like this, YEAH
Showed that bitch, a cool thirty, now she tryna suck my dick, YEAH

Posted up at Lil Alley, never seen a steak this big, YEAH
Closed the tab, my meal worth, yeah, more than your bricks, YEAH
Got to talk in code, when you young and rich like this, uh,
When you say 50,000, I say Filet-O-Fish, uh
Bubblegum, bubblegum, it's all in a dish, yeah Baby bottle pop in a cup, it filled with trish, yeah
You ain't take a risk, that's why you don't look like this, uh Fine shit pussy get wet, what one look at bitch, uh

Fine pussy get wet, what one look at my bitch, uh
I make n****s wanna rap more, features killin' shit
I make n****s get they grind on, stackin' all them bricks,
I make n****s get they mac on, collect another bitch
I make n****s get that bag on, Candler runnin' shit
I make n****s get they swag on, put on all kinda shit
Pick up flow, Deleon, gon' come with all type of shit Movie role, a new bitch,
A new scene, then I hit the road

Ruler clip, aim that bitch at a f*ck n***a, head I strike a pose, Feng Shui kickin' shit
Deleon, over Bruce Lee Kick a f*ck n***a in the face, and I yell out, Rock Lee
Dunk on a f*ck n***a, head, and I yell out broccoli
Old cabbage fallin' out my pants, turn into collard greens, YEAH
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Skrap deleon, yeah he one and done, If a young n***a went to college, you know young n***a gon' be one and done
She wanna argue, I ain't dumb enough I'm still gon' f*ck that bitch because you know you ain't done enough
AYEE, if you run you trust, I got a gun Glock 17, It look Pack-a-punched
Beat that lil' beat up, I ain't even punch, Fine shit laughin' at my jokes, now she wanna hunch

Yeah, it's too bad, bitch, it's too my one
Ask me do I give a f*ck, bout a n***a that's talking that shit
Ask me do I give a f*ck, but a gold diggin' ass bitch
Ask me do I give a f*ck, yeah, over here kickin' this shit
Walkin' out the bank, with all kinda cash and shit, YEAH
Rubber bands fallin' out my pant, gon' pick up stick, YEAH
Bitch, you wish you knew a young n***a that's turn like this, YEAH
Showed that bitch, a cool thirty, now she tryna suck my dick, YEAH

Posted up at Lil Alley, never seen a steak this big, YEAH
Closed the tab, my meal worth, yeah, more than your bricks, YEAH
Got to talk in code, when you young and rich like this, uh,
When you say 50,000, I say Filet-O-Fish, uh
Bubblegum, bubblegum, it's all in a dish, yeah Baby bottle pop in a cup, it filled with trish, yeah
You ain't take a risk, that's why you don't look like this, uh Fine shit pussy get wet, what one look at bitch, uh

Fine pussy get wet, what one look at my bitch, uh
I make n****s wanna rap more, features killin' shit
I make n****s get they grind on, stackin' all them bricks,
I make n****s get they mac on, collect another bitch
I make n****s get that bag on, Candler runnin' shit
I make n****s get they swag on, put on all kinda shit
Pick up flow, Deleon, gon' come with all type of shit Movie role, a new bitch,
A new scene, then I hit the road

Ruler clip, aim that bitch at a f*ck n***a, head I strike a pose, Feng Shui kickin' shit
Deleon, over Bruce Lee Kick a f*ck n***a in the face, and I yell out, Rock Lee
Dunk on a f*ck n***a, head, and I yell out broccoli
Old cabbage fallin' out my pants, turn into collard greens, YEAH
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Writer: Khalon Mitchell
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Performed By: Skrap
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Khalon Mitchell

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