Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock Dat, artist - Tion Wayne.
Date of issue: 16.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rock Dat |
Yo, mm-mm |
Grr, bwah |
(Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?) |
I was broke on my knees from rugrat |
Now you wanna call for my Ps, man, fuck that |
Armed jakes, helicopters, that’s the only time man run back |
Could’ve bought a 'Rari, but I don’t want that |
Touch my watch, man, back it and chop that |
Pretty girl, man, I rate how you pop that, love that |
When I’m in the pit, I rock that |
Bad girl look innocent, way she twist it, must be Caribbean |
My young boy got the drop where the opps at |
I just told him, «Just mind the civilians» |
For the wap, was toast, I’m finishin' |
But I just need some configurin' |
You talk about your opp in a zoo and billin' 'em |
But you can’t pay for your bill, it’s sickenin' (Ew) |
Double R, just cruisin', free, not nice, cost 'lot for a bootin' |
Mans up, never losin' |
Put him on mute, now them opps dem are fumin' |
We just pay, don’t check the bill |
Free my Gs in Pentonville |
This gyalnee got sex appal |
When Andre got tek for ral (Lil' Capalot, bitch) |
In a Hellcat Dodge, I’m racin' |
Been out of town, I’m just dodgin' them cases |
Fifty K on my arm for the bracelet |
Took off his face 'cause he thought he could take it (Boom, boom, boom) |
Bullets spread like them hollows contagious |
We spin the block with some shit that’s outrageous (Brr, bow) |
My lil' shorties gon' blow from a distance |
Give 'em shots up close to make sure he can taste it (Haha) |
Off an addy, drink Julio straight |
Got my game face on so I ain’t had to chase it (Uh) |
I popped out at a show on the road |
Got a lil' hunnid K for the backend payment (Flex) |
Lookin' back, we done came real far |
I remember bein' broke, sellin' crack on the pavement (Uh-huh) |
Up that bitch, he get changed to a star |
Now they postin' his pic on they Facebook pages (Bitch) |
I was broke on my knees from rugrat |
Now you wanna call for my Ps, man, fuck that |
Armed jakes, helicopters, that’s the only time man run back |
Could’ve bought a 'Rari, but I don’t want that |
Touch my watch, man, back it and chop that |
Pretty girl, man, I love how you pop that, love that |
When I’m in the pit, I rock that |
Can’t break me |
Anytime I rid, I made history |
Roadrunners 'round me is all risky |
But Wizzy been a rudeboy from pickney |
Knock off his jaw, been here before (Boom) |
Showin' it off, they come out the car |
Pay out the bar, but she wanna star |
But look at the arse, don’t think I can pass |
10/10 girl wan' come on stage |
I even got a white girl like, «Oi-oi, mate» |
Why everybody broke? |
Just stop and ate |
They never ever grant ours, wan' come and take |
Bein' broke, on my knees, now I stop that (Boom) |
Want half of my Ps, don’t touch that |
We just go where we please, don’t contact |
So we just up with the body in rucksack |
I was broke on my knees from rugrat |
Now you wanna call for my Ps, man, fuck that |
Armed jakes, helicopters, that’s the only time man run back |
Could’ve bought a 'Rari, but I don’t want that |
Touch my watch, man, back it and chop that |
Pretty girl, man, I love how you pop that, love that |
When I’m in the pit, I rock that |
(Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?) |