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4xthereaper - Rockout Lyrics



4xthereaper - Rockout Lyrics




Huh, I'ma rock out with this guitar
I'ma rock out with this guitar
Huh, I'ma rock out with this guitar
Nigga keep on dancin', I'ma send his ass f*ckin' more

AK-47 in the spot, this beat gon' blaze
I'm not playin' around, these niggas be meat ridin
Huh, 7-6-2 gon' hit your face
Huh, I'll walk you down with a f*ckin' purple gun

Huh, I don't give a f*ck, this beat gon' get the tweakin
Huh, I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' sped
Poppin' pills, poppin' pills
Nigga got these Xanax in my body, goin' real

7-6-2, gon' hit your f*ckin' face
I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' sped, don't need meds
Huh, all I have, I weigh nine and ten millimeters
Huh, since it's not a crip, it's an ego killer

Huh, YR, what the f*ck you talkin' bout
Huh, Y.Y., tryna be like YC
Huh, huh, huh, f*ck B.O.A
Huh, 7-6-2, I'm not playin' around

Huh, I really wanna walk y'all niggas down, boy
But I'm on probation right now, boy
But I got these guns inside this bitch, huh, huh
If a nigga play, he gon' get sprayed

I'ma spank his mama f*ckin' any day
I don't diss on niggas, gang, bitch, wait
Huh, but niggas wanna diss
Niggas wanna diss on me, so I'ma diss back

And I'm not playin', this the last f*ckin' diss, bitch
If I don't spray your house, bitch, I'ma get y'all
Huh, I'ma creep out the club with a nine
Boy, nigga, this on my broad, I'ma hit him with this nine

Creep out the club, he gon' bust your block
Creep out the club, he gon' bust your block
Creep out the club, he gon' bust your block
Huh, I'ma rock out with this guitar

Nigga, keep on dissin', I'ma send his ass f*ckin' more
AK-47 in the spot, this bitch gon' blaze
I'm not playin' around, these niggas be meat ridin
Huh, 7-6-2, gon' hit your face

Huh, I'll walk you down with a f*ckin' purple gun
Huh, I don't give a f*ck, this bitch gon' get the tweakin
Huh, I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' straight
Poppin' pills, poppin' pills

Nigga, got these Xanax in my body, goin' real
Huh, 7-6-2, gon' hit your f*ckin' face
I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' straight, don't need meds
Huh, all I have, I weigh nine to ten millimeters

Huh, since it's not a crip, get you either feelin
Huh, YR, what the f*ck you talkin' bout
Huh, YV tryin' to be like YC
Huh, huh, huh, f*ck B.O.A

Huh, 7-6-2, I'm not playin' around
Huh, I really wanna walk y'all niggas down, boy
Run it on probation, nigga
F*ck, boy, get your pay, boy

Drop decent, pussy ass, nigga
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Huh, I'ma rock out with this guitar
I'ma rock out with this guitar
Huh, I'ma rock out with this guitar
Nigga keep on dancin', I'ma send his ass f*ckin' more

AK-47 in the spot, this beat gon' blaze
I'm not playin' around, these niggas be meat ridin
Huh, 7-6-2 gon' hit your face
Huh, I'll walk you down with a f*ckin' purple gun

Huh, I don't give a f*ck, this beat gon' get the tweakin
Huh, I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' sped
Poppin' pills, poppin' pills
Nigga got these Xanax in my body, goin' real

7-6-2, gon' hit your f*ckin' face
I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' sped, don't need meds
Huh, all I have, I weigh nine and ten millimeters
Huh, since it's not a crip, it's an ego killer

Huh, YR, what the f*ck you talkin' bout
Huh, Y.Y., tryna be like YC
Huh, huh, huh, f*ck B.O.A
Huh, 7-6-2, I'm not playin' around

Huh, I really wanna walk y'all niggas down, boy
But I'm on probation right now, boy
But I got these guns inside this bitch, huh, huh
If a nigga play, he gon' get sprayed

I'ma spank his mama f*ckin' any day
I don't diss on niggas, gang, bitch, wait
Huh, but niggas wanna diss
Niggas wanna diss on me, so I'ma diss back

And I'm not playin', this the last f*ckin' diss, bitch
If I don't spray your house, bitch, I'ma get y'all
Huh, I'ma creep out the club with a nine
Boy, nigga, this on my broad, I'ma hit him with this nine

Creep out the club, he gon' bust your block
Creep out the club, he gon' bust your block
Creep out the club, he gon' bust your block
Huh, I'ma rock out with this guitar

Nigga, keep on dissin', I'ma send his ass f*ckin' more
AK-47 in the spot, this bitch gon' blaze
I'm not playin' around, these niggas be meat ridin
Huh, 7-6-2, gon' hit your face

Huh, I'll walk you down with a f*ckin' purple gun
Huh, I don't give a f*ck, this bitch gon' get the tweakin
Huh, I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' straight
Poppin' pills, poppin' pills

Nigga, got these Xanax in my body, goin' real
Huh, 7-6-2, gon' hit your f*ckin' face
I don't give a f*ck, I'm goin' straight, don't need meds
Huh, all I have, I weigh nine to ten millimeters

Huh, since it's not a crip, get you either feelin
Huh, YR, what the f*ck you talkin' bout
Huh, YV tryin' to be like YC
Huh, huh, huh, f*ck B.O.A

Huh, 7-6-2, I'm not playin' around
Huh, I really wanna walk y'all niggas down, boy
Run it on probation, nigga
F*ck, boy, get your pay, boy

Drop decent, pussy ass, nigga
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Writer: Zaden Thomas
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Performed By: 4xthereaper
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Zaden Thomas

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