Memphis Bleek - Just Roc lyrics

Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock Man DGL we back in the club again, ya know? Holla Bounce! Easy we back b**hes Don't be scared now, its the Roc We here, never left this b**h ya know? [Verse 1] I pull up on deuce decues, still roofless No security I move with shooters V Twizy, dual exhaust Stashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus VGL I'm on skinnies, two with me Bottle of army, '89 in it I'm blowin on Phillies And yeah I'm high as f** And the Roc's the realest click n***a I'm a buy as f** What? Say I'm bug cause I walk with a hund jawn Nah two hund fifty, don't disrespect me I call my n***a seal the deal Cause he just bought a G2 steal a deal Prick, and I got that on stand by (stand by) What you commercial n***as fly stand buy, won't stand by And let a n***a do his dues f** these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew [Chorus - repeat twice] The R - realest n***as puttin it down O - other n***as can't see us now C - come through the hood snatch reef up But keep a cannon on me to clear streets up R! [Verse 2] You talk j**els, my ears got 2K blazers Roc jeans, Airs in all flavors White tees and fitteds Backwoods and spittage Thats haze for you dudes who dont get it I smoke silver and strawberry Easy ball like Maurberry you know I'm not the ordinary Keep one that keep one Yeah my b**h bag b**hes too We the illest crew Nothin change but the rims upgrade Its quarters now, and I'm on it now So hop in, I pull off like toupes The only thing I rock on my hip thats two ways My b**h, my beeper, Bleek keep two heaters Still fillin the city with two seaters And you know how I does it when I'm doin it Black coupin it b**h I keep two in it [Chorus - repeat twice] [Verse 3] I live wild, I ain't Q cousin Day-Day Anytime I want, I take they K Next Friday, till November Take two more weeks I'll be home in December You know I move like that The game all mad cause I'm back with my tool like that I'm in that big body truck That I whip through the sky like I don't give a f** Got trucks with drivers, cars low mileage Just copped it, I drove it and parked it Truthfully thats my Sunday wheel And your wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel n***a, I got one day for her still ok for her But by sunrise I go to one high You know I'm up and out Hit the brake clutch throw it in first, easy gone [Chorus - repeat twice]