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rock & roll (remix) - stoneda5th & r3 da chilliman lyrics

[intro: stoneda5th]
roll with a stick
can’t hop, can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch (angel heaven sent)
rock, we gon’ rock and roll with a stick
he can’t, he can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch
we gon’—
he can’t rock, he can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch
rock, we gon’ rock and roll with a stick

[verse 2: r3 da chilliman]
told the johnnies i don’t know sh*t, that’s all that i know
armed and dangerous everywhere, i got a blower at shows
they wanna f*ck ’cause they know we be movin’ bold
she a poppin’ b*tch, pretty p*ssy and white on her toes
he can’t do a crime with me ’cause he gon’ tell
it’s model b*tches in my dms with bbls

[chorus: stoneda5th & r3 da chilliman]
rock, we gon’ rock and roll with a stick
he can’t rock, he can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch
rock, if you ain’t got no pole, get out the whip
freak b*tch touch her toes when i hit
rock, we gon’ rock and roll with a stick
he can’t rock, he can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch
rock, if you ain’t got no pole, get out the whip
freak b*tch touch her toes when i hit
[verse 3: peezy]
rock and roll like hall of fame
i jump out with all my chains
freaky thick b*tch touch her toes, i make her call my name
when you really come from nothin’, it be hard to change
your dog caught a headshot, he survived, but he don’t talk the same
automatic start that thing, it don’t even park the same
off done started rockin’ chrome heart ’cause it’s a heartless game
fresh as h*ll, sittin’ courtside at the charlotte’s game
i can spot you n*ggas’ flaws in the light just like charlamagne
i don’t even get caught up in the hype, i be all the way
out these n*ggas’ way, ’cause i know that they gon’ call the jakes
you ain’t got no paper, so your rollie, they gon’ call it fake
bro got caught up in another raid, free my n*gga ace
crack a pint, i’ma sip ’til i fall in a coma
wake up, get some chips, do it all in that order
youngin turned crumbs to bricks, really come from the corner
gotta stay up on my sh*t, i’m tryna run from informants

[verse 5: stoneda5th]
if you ever heard they got me, i was not slippin’
but you not gon’ ever hear they got me, ’cause i got it on me
he was hard on the ‘net ’til we got up on him
turn the whip, roll down the window, i’m bouncin’ out
pull up on the side of him and get him gone
if you wasn’t there when we pulled the skits, you ain’t gon’ hear about it

[outro: stoneda5th & r3 da chilliman]
he can’t rock, he can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch
freak b*tch touch her toes when i hit
he can’t rock, he can’t hop inside this whip ’cause he a b*tch
freak b*tch touch her toes when i hit

- stoneda5th r3 da chilliman lyrics

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