SWAMP THUG - ROCKET POWER (feat. ICEDOUTOMNITRIX) Lyrics

Smokin' 12 pack like a beer bong
Got 12 gauge like my ear long
Got a new Tesla straight from Elon
I pull out the yopper and these niggas beeline
I heard these niggas pussy through the grapevine
I put two fingers in her like a peace sign
She put the pussy on me thru the FaceTime
I do not rap beef, this is not 8 Mile
Diamonds wetter than a fat nigga head towel
I rock expensive shit these niggas rocking Eddie Bauer
I f*ck that bitch these niggas bought her flowers
I hang out the roof with the rocket power
These niggas broke so they workin' them office hours
I been had a million dollars since I was a little man nigga no Austin Powers
Nigga I walk in that bitch and I think that I'm Oprah!
My Gucci got lions and tigers and cobras
These niggas tryna play me like I am a hoe, bruh
Pull up with that yoppy I'm poppin it slow
She givin me sloppy I give her back shots and I'm popping her bones
I'm whoppin the hoe
I'm in the kitchen and I'm whippin gazpacho
My bitch Dominican she whippin the platanos
My wrist is on hockey mode
I got a blunt but it look like a Taki though
My bitch from Japan keep a stick but I aint talkin Pocky though
My bitch out in Mexico keep her a stick and she shoot that shit rápido
I see them lights then I shoot at the coppers
If that bitch look bad I'mma cop her
You are a leaser, I am a copper
Look at that chain on your neck it's copper

You gonna keep her, I'm gonna drop her
He wanna beef, get sent to the doctor
You ain't in the streets, I think you impostor
My niggas elite, we thieves and we robbers
She suck with no teeth, graduating with honors
You ain't f*cking with me I'm just keeping it honest
She removing my briefs and she looking astonished
When I pull out the heat they all turn into Sonic
Five chains on man I feel like Kurapika
I could have any bitch I got the pick of the litter
She catching feelings
I just gave her dick, I don't miss her
I got a blick and I'm on a mission
You see the flash better pose for the picture
I got a gat and your soul get evicted
That bitch a nat, she a hoe, and you hitting it
Ksubis concealing a big pole, bigger than Rick Ross
My chain a bit cold, touch it and get froze
My money big, tall; yours looking little
Stuart, these niggas rats
That nigga a dork, I'm taking his pack
And she tryna whore: she caking, so sure
Battering ram to your door cuz I need the pack
She give me brain and become an amnesiac
These niggas talking online
They be saying they'll kill me whenever they see me next
Then I see em and I guess that they Stevie
These niggas sweet, no Stevia
Penthouse suite, please see me up
I take the elevator to the top floor
You rocking Asics while a young nigga in Tom Ford
These bitches basic, I don't got time for it
Bitch I'm a racist, blue faces all I adore
Rock Number Nine when I'm rocking Dior