Rock Out lyrics

by

Quando Rondo


[Intro: Hott LockedN]
All these hoes
We gon' give these hoes one song
Worried 'bout none of these hoes

[Chorus: Hott LockedN]
All them Instagram posts, n*gga, you ain't gon' drop nothin' (Drop)
All that pistol totin' sh*t, n*gga, you ain't gon' pop nothin' (Pop)
What you got on a mask for, n*gga? You ain't gon' rob nothin' (Rob)
In the middle of the club, don't give no f*cks, n*gga, we gon' knock somethin' (Grrah)
And I got that thirty on me, n*gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin' 'bout)
In the middle of the club, n*gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)
We don't give no f*cks, n*gga, what? Bring them c*cks out (Them c*cks out)
Got the sticks in the trunk, n*gga, what? Bring the block out (That block, n*gga)

[Verse 1: Hott LockedN]
Now she all in her feelings, b*tch, what? Keep on callin' me (She callin')
And she get on my nerves, b*tch, block, you can't follow me (Can't follow me)
And that ho Alicia from the Westside, n*gga been had that (Been had that)
And that ho lil' Heidi from the Eastside, n*gga been smashed that (Been smashed that)
And that ho be brazy from the Southside, the whole gang had that (Been had that)
I got an athlete named Musu, he ain't never had that (Hell nah, n*gga)
And I walk in the deal with it on me, I don't give a f*ck 'bout none of these hoes (f*ck 'em)
And I'ma go f*ck up the money, I don't give a f*ck 'bout none of these loads (f*ck it)
Just got another show, n*gga just f*cked another ho
Just poured another four, n*gga, inside another four
These n*ggas be hoes, and act like I don't know (Okay)
Lil' n*gga, it's sure, have them young n*ggas kick in your door
[Chorus: Hott LockedN & NLE Choppa]
And I got that thirty on me, n*gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin' 'bout)
In the middle of the club, n*gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)
We don't give no f*cks, n*gga, what? Bring them c*cks out (Them c*cks out)
Got the sticks in the trunk, n*gga, what? Bring the block out (Block out)
And I got that thirty on me, n*gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (Talkin' 'bout)
In the middle of the club, n*gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)
We don't give no f*cks, n*gga, what? Bring them c*cks out (Them c*cks out)
Got the sticks in the trunk, n*gga, what? Bring the block out (Ayy)

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
We ain't thinkin' 'bout this sh*t, we just gon' get into it (On God)
That n*gga say he wanna kill me, b*tch, come and do it (Come do it, b*tch)
And put that thirty to his mouth if he ain't speakin' fluent (Hrrt)
I got some Grape Street n*ggas Crippin' in Cali and Newark (Yeah, yeah)
I put a Curry on my Rondo, but I shoot like Harden (On God)
b*tch, I was spitting on the teachers up in kindergarten (b*tch)
I earned my rank up in my gang like a f*ckin' sergeant (Real streets, yeah, yeah)
I caught him lackin' up at Walmart, bet I hit my target (Yeah)
I put a n*gga in the sky, give him jet lag (Jet lag)
Shooting fetish with this chopper, get a toe tag (Yeah)
A n*gga heartless, they be asking where my soul at (It's nowhere)
A n*gga play, then I'ma put him in a bodybag (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Hott LockedN]
And I got that thirty on me, n*gga, what you talkin' 'bout? (You talkin' 'bout)
In the middle of the club, n*gga, what? We gon' rock out (Gon' rock out)
We don't give no f*cks, n*gga, what? Bring them c*cks out (Them c*cks out)
Got the sticks in the trunk, n*gga, what? Bring the block out (Block out)
[Outro: Hott LockedN]
Now she all in her feelings, b*tch, what? (Keep on callin' me)
And she get on my nerves, b*tch, block (You can't follow me)
And that ho Alicia from the Westside, n*gga been had that
That ho lil' Heidi from the Eastside, n*gga been smashed that
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