Rock n Republic lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song

[Verse 1]
They keep saying man, the heat is on
I won't' say another word 'til the beat is on
Make a scientist rethink my dome
You think I'm wrong
Try me, you'll be dressed up, sleep alone
We'll sing along on like girls on a speaker phone
Freaky girl, saying can I keep you home?
Hip-hop is like hair and I keep a comb in
I rip every track 'til the beats are golden
R & R jeans just sagging on
My back is strong
Them kush fumes tag along
I'm 5'6", single, with tats blasted on
I got the blunt to my lip like a saxophone
f*ck a cartoon, I had Madden on
And ? like Sponge Bob before the ? is home
That sh*t's money in my pocket, like daddy's home
From a long day of work
With a blunt to make it work
And all of my ...
[Chorus]
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song

[Verse 2]
This is the sh*t that will f*ck with your ear
Like ?
That killing sh*t that will make them fear
Make them duck in the crowed like there's pistols near
The name is Yung and I came from no place
And that's my glove they thought belong to OJ
I let my pants sag, no shirt on my back
Now why in the hell will I cover the tat? (nope)
A lethal weapon
Y'all n*ggas half steppin
We ill, no protection
Y'all ?
So DJ, put the song on replay
So I can run these girls like a relay
And get paid off a sale like eBay
And it's time like I cancelled all prepaids
And I'll be rocking like strings and drums
And his hands in the air like four fingers and thumbs
And I ...
[Chorus]
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song

[Verse 3]
The beat's banging, I ain't gotta twist my fingers up
I spit bullets, so it's like I keep a burner tucked
And I can give it to the winner and the runner up
Back in Inglewood, I'm the number one stunner, what?
Summer's here, so we're about to f*ck the summer up
And ball all year just to f*ck another summer up
That's year 'round so you n*ggas better listen up
Talking about beef when you really like to chicken up
DJ play this motherf*cking song
And ? appear, and that's the king on the throne
And we don't dog these b*tches, we just give them a bone
Favorite letters, D and G
I get the dome and gone
Four puffs, then I'm on a zone like defense
I'm up every day, you n*ggas live for the weekends
Daredevil flow and I'm jumping off the deep end
With b*tches in VIP
You n*ggas gotta sneak in
[Chorus]
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song
b*tches love it, Rock n Republic
Tell the DJ to play my song, tell the DJ to play my song