Lil B - Roc lyrics

Yea I'm pokin' bout that money n***a (pokin' bout that money n***a) Yea we uhh, druggin' up you know, everything P.Y.T Mixtape, you know, it's that based sh** (it's that based sh**) Yes Yea, we startin' these n***a's hands in on there neck You know what I mean, we ain't playin with em' Were talkin' bout it's that P.Y.T mixtape boy Yea, it's Lil B, yea, yea, yea, it's your boy Lil B My n***as poppin' guns with the network Brand new AK, you gon need a sweatshirt (sweatshirt) Put you on the news b**h, with your favorite network G4 flights, you know about my net worth p**y a** n***a's don't scare me, dare me I'm riden' with the roc, you would think I'm memphis bleek P.Y.T mixtape n***a Still sip syrup, wrong strophes in the river (river) I might just serve it (serve it) Take youto the ghetto (to the ghetto) Slide up like hello (yes) Can't talk now, this is not in my schedule (you feel me) Them boy talk about me but they not on my level (nah) I'm tryin' to get it in with my skyline bezel (skyline bezel) Sittin' at the loft with my mind on cheddar (mind on chedder) n***a's try ta plot, (yea) it's def jam vendetta (detta) I'm going all out, (out) hammers like terminator (bam) San fransisco 49er and I'm a oakland raider You feel me, (yes) b**h I'm seein' paper Fake people out here smile, with the devil's grin n***a got traumatized, (P.Y.T) how the f** you gon win? n***a's say I never sing, but I don't believe em' though (uh uh) n***a's can't say I'm not from my city though Last thing on my mind, hood game, small time (small time) n***a's gettin' locked up, out here for sellin' dimes Say he got a manager, (damn) but he out here sellin' dimes Most n***a's sellin' dreams', n***a I can't waste my time A lot of n***as still young Real old, tryna stay up on top, like a nympho (damn) Chest got wet up, like a nympho (damn) I'm comin' with that info The gun that I tote make cowboys jealous (jealous) Got the same line (yes) that I had forever p**y n***a P.Y.T mixtape you know It's your boy Lil b Pretty Young Thug sh** I'm still thuggin out you feel me And that's how feel about it That's how we feel about the sh**, you feel me Like I said, P.Y.T, Pretty Young Thug mixtape Ain't nobody f**in with Lil B Rawest rap, you know rawest rapper alive Thugged the f** out b**h P.Y.T Mixtape Welcome to this sh**, you know Welcome to the board, you feel me Shouts out to Philidelphia Shouts out to virginia, what it do VA, ya Shouts out Miami, the whole 9 Milwaukee, what it do Shouts out Ohio, (you feel me) what it do Shouts out Kansas, you feel me Shouts out, Nebraska (shouts out nebraska) I'm still thuggin' like I said P.Y.T mixtape n***a Pretty Young Thug It's your boy Lil B Yes