Rock Out ft. Zar Lyrics

Woah, woah

(Ayy, Kontrol, sauce it up) Yeah

(Rock out, Wockhardt)

Too real for the the game, nigga, keep it a buck

Datrix in this bitch, you know how we comin' (Yeah, okay Daniel)

Diamonds gon' bust out the rock like a river

Thief in the night make a fuck nigga quiver

Love for the money, got eight or nine figures

Designer on clothes, I'ma reversin' stripper

(Rock out, Wockhardt)

Styrofoam pieces got stuck in my liver (Uh-huh)

That nigga childish, (Nigga be childish) we pull up and go to his momma and watch how she beat him with slippers

P-P-Price on their head, they be aimin' for hunnids (They be aimin')

Slide on the beat, get the whole crowd to jumpin'

Benjamin Franklin' be tired of rubbin', got cuts on my hand, that shit from the thumbin'

Put that shit on, I got Burberry London (Put it on)

Why this bitch callin' my phone pushin' buttons?

My neck is wet like some eyes when there's onions

Like Yu-Gi-Oh, if there's money, I'm summoned (Here we go)

Shoutout my twin

Reach for the top takin' Ls to the chin (Recovered)

These niggas dissin', but stay in their den

I'm tryna fuck me a girl from last gen

Smoke a blunt, no Boosie, I'm tryna get faded

Hennessy, what I sip when I'm wasted

In the kitchen, I'm whippin' the sacred (In the kitchen, uh)

I feel like YoungBoy the way I keep flexin' and steppin', niggas know I get done

Treatin' this shit like a job and a hobby 'cause countin' the blues get motherfuckin' fun

Run a mile in my shoes, you will never stop runnin'

Three different colors that sit in my stomach

Play the song one time, your bitch get to hummin'

NBA dunk on a bitch like I'm Drummond

Diamonds gon' bust out the rock like a river

Thief in the night make a fuck nigga quiver

Love for the money, got eight or nine figures

Designer on clothes, I'ma reversin' stripper

(Rock out, Wockhardt)

Styrofoam pieces got stuck in my liver (Uh-huh)

That nigga childish, (Nigga be childish) we pull up and go to his momma and watch how she beat him with slippers

Yeah, you think you a killer

I think you a bitch until you come spin (Until you come spin)

"Long live the men" and "Free all the men"

I don't give a fuck, go pick up a switch (Go pick up a switch)

Rock out, let me go see what yo' clique 'bout

Glock out, always gon' keep me a stick out (Keep me a stick out)

Knock out, don't you tempt me and come 'round (Uh)

Yo' girl in my phone and she helpin' me calm down

Steppin' to me, it's like shootin' dice

One wrong move, I'm takin' yo life (I'm taking yo' life)

Do me a favor, I'll give you advice

Burn it up, throw it out, shitty ass merch

Slide on yo' block, I'm goin' berserk (I'm going' berserk)

Muslim bitch, but she finna twerk (She finna twerk)

Put me in line, I'm finna go work (I'm finna go work)

Making the moves, I feel like I'm Kurt (I feel like I'm Kurt)

Hahah, yeah

Claim you want war?

D-D-Dick on yo' bitch, she lovin' that shit, she textin' my phone, she talkin' about "more"

Slide with a stick, I empty the clip, I'm shootin' the pole, 'til my finger sore

Pissin' me off, I hit me a lick, I strike with the hammer, I feel like I'm Thor

Diamonds gon' bust out the rock like a river

Thief in the night make a fuck nigga quiver

Love for the money, got eight or nine figures

Designer on clothes, I'ma reversin' stripper

(Rock out, Wockhardt)

Styrofoam pieces got stuck in my liver (Uh-huh)

That nigga childish, (Nigga be childish) we pull up and go to his momma and watch how she beat him with slippers