Nis - Roc Boy Lyrics

Stay in Oakland county, know the chick I'm with astounding
Gotta pretty face, wanted me to chase, like she a bounty
If a nigga doubt me, pound his bitch on the counter
She begging me to crown her, but his bitch ain't worth dollar
Shawty got the meats, I call that bitch a quarter pounder
Niggas asking for a feat, but they can't hang on the beat
How i make that shit my song, and that shut say it feature me
Anybody could see her body for a fee she for the streets
248 the gang, you see these niggas tryna follow us
Pushing my YZ, these niggas think i got the throttle stuck
I don't say much, like to keep my feelings bottled up
Onlyfans bitch talking to me like she wanna f*ck
I feel like a sink the way I'm dripping everyday
Remember when i used to rock the high top Kid N Play
Momma worried bout my health, the ways I'm getting faded
How yo ass all on your page talking bout how you ain't basic?
My nigga got the truck rock lights like a spaceship
Punch a nigga mouth, bout to give that boy a facelift
They tail behind my back to my face they don't say shit
Smoking cookie with the team, know we all look asian
In order to get sober, i got demons to get over
F*cking bad hoes the type to get their groceries from wholes foods
Big pony logo peep the polo on my shirt
Shawty thinking she the shit, brought that bitch down to earth
Just bring yo friend, shit I can put you both to work
Finna jump up to the top, with these verse all vert
If i step out, I got supreme on my shirt
Shawty say come kill my pussy finna put her in a hearse
My white friend got a mullet call that niggas Joe Dirt
Hit the bitch once then ghost, know the bitch sitting hurt
That pussy like a hellcat, man I got that shit purring
Sitting rubbing on er booty while we watching higher learning