Half & Half lyrics

by

Jamie Foxx


[Intro]
Rock out
Yeah, yeah, rock out
Shoutout 8—808
808
Yeah

[Chorus]
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (Rock out)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the Glock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Glocky)
Came in that b*tch with the Glock, yeah (What? Yeah)
Came in that b*tch with the mob, yeah (What? What?)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, ooh (Came in that b*tch with the squad)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the mob)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the, uh)
Came in that b*tch with the mob (Came in that b*tch with a, what?)

[Verse 1]
Came in that b*tch with the Glock, yeah
Came in that b*tch with the mob, ayy (Glocky)
I poured the lean on the rocks, ayy (What?)
I put the crack in the drop, yeah, ooh (I put the crack in the drop)
Who that lil' boy on the block? Hey (Block)
Up in the trap in the spot, yeah (Spot)
I might go cook in the pot, ayy (Pot)
I might go spit in the pot, yeah (Blatt)
All of these b*tches, they wanna f*ck Carti 'cause Carti, he got a lil' guap, ooh (All of these b*tches, they want to f*ck Carti)
f*ck the lil' b*tch in my loft, ooh (Loft)
Little b*tch lost in my loft, ooh (Little b*tch lost in the loft)
Count up three hundred, I'm boss, ooh (Count up three hundred, I'm boss)
I spent the guap on my watch (What?)
b*tch, I'm a boss, call the shots (Shots)
Yeah, hop on the track, change the charts (Charts)
Rock this sh*t, out no guitar ('Tar)
Hop on the plane on a bar (Rock out, beep)
You b*tch, you f*ckin' a star (Beep, b*tch you f*ckin' a star)
Lil' b*tch, can't hop in the car (b*tch, can't hop in the car)
Lil' b*tch can't be my lil' broad (Broad)
f*ck that lil' b*tch, f*ck that lil' b*tch, pass that lil' b*tch to my boy, ooh (What?)
Rockin' that Gucci decor, ooh (Yeah)
[Chorus]
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (Rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayo (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with a Glock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the mob, Glocky)
Came in that b*tch with the Glock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with the mob, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock, Glocky)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, ooh (Came in that b*tch with the squad)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the mob)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the, uh)
Came in that b*tch with the mob (Came in that b*tch with a, what?)

[Verse 2]
Came in that b*tch with the Glock with the mob
All of my n*ggas, they shoot all the time
Came in that b*tch but I came with a .9
2900, my n*ggas, they fire
All of my b*tches, they lookin' too fine
All of these b*tches, they came and they mine
All of my n*ggas, they shoot and they fire
If you not right then a n*gga get fired
She can come kick just for the night
I'ma go f*ck just for the night
Gucci my kicks, came with the spike
Shootin' that sh*t, feelin' like Spike
Fendi my clothes, Fendi my ho
Fendi my clothes, Fendi my ho
Walk in that b*tch feelin' like Dro (Beep)
Walk in that b*tch, I just want more, switch it up, uh
I f*cked that b*tch right 'fore the show, right 'fore the shot, switch it up, uh
I pour a four right 'fore the show, right 'fore the shot, switch it up, uh
I f*ck that b*tch, I f*ck that b*tch, pass to my bro, switch it up, uh (Switch it Up)
Count it up, count it up, uh (Yung Carti)
Run it up, run it up, uh (Yung Carti), switch it up
[Chorus]
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (Rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayy (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, ayo (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with a Glock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the mob, Glocky)
Came in that b*tch with the Glock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with the mob, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock, Glocky)
This is not pop, this some rock, yeah (This is not pop, this some rock)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, ooh (Came in that b*tch with the squad)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the mob)
Came in that b*tch with a Glock, yeah (Came in that b*tch with the, uh)
Came in that b*tch with the mob (Came in that b*tch with a, what?)

[Outro]
This is not pop, this some rock (Glocky)
This is not pop, this some rock (What?)
I poured the lean on the rocks (What? Glocky)
I poured the lean on the rocks (Beep)
I poured the lean on the rocks (What? What? Beep, yeah, yeah)
(I poured the lean on the…)
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