Juelz Santana - Rock Hard lyrics

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Juelz Santana - Rock Hard lyrics

Now This Is What U Call Rock Hard / (Hard) This That Pyrex Pop Rap Jack I Get It Rock Hard / (Yeah) I Show U Bout Stunttin / (Look) I Show U How To Do It Big No Frontin / (None) F-430 Ferarri One bu*ton / (Push) Soft Top Re-cline, U Can Say My Car Lost Its Mind / (Crazy) Big Blunt On The Side Of My Lip / Remind Me Of U, Waitin To Get Lit / (Lit) Small n***a Rock Stocky Chains / My Neck Look It Was Made For Hockey Games / Boys Gangbang Like Them n***as In The West Do / And Shoot It Out Like Them Wild, Wild, West Dudes / Weezy - So Go Off, Go Off I'mma Do That / (Yea) Str8 Fightin For Tha Cheese Like 2 Rats / But Don't Get It Twisted I Am No Rat / Put My Hair In 4 Plas, Bright Red Borats / Im Tryin Go Global Like Bo-rat / So I Can Put Gold On The Doormats / Im In The Phantom With Fur On The Floor Mats / Tires So Skinny, Like Im Ridin On 4 Flats / Whats Good Wit Chall??? / (Man) I Just Bought The Team So My Hood Can Ball / (Yeah) Coach Carter I Got The Game Locked / And Im All About My Zeros Like The Game Clock / (Mof**a) Weezy - Yeah And Im So Brazy / Fly Like A Bird, b**h Thats So Raven / (Ha) And I Ain't Tryin To Catch No Cases / Got Stay Away From Cagney And Lacey / Young Money Where U At In This b**h??? / We Swangin And Bangin Like A Bat In This b**h / Flow Runnin Like Vick, I'mma Tackle This sh** / Young Neno I'mma Have To Cancer This b**h / I Make It Raindeer Like Prancer In This b**h / Im Focused I Can Smell Cancer On A b**h / (Haha) M.O.B. Thats My Answer To The b**h / Better Yet Thats My Anthem To The b**h / Juelz - (Oh Man) I Get U So Cra-zy / And These n***as Is b**hes Like Sha-Nae-Nae / (Yea) Stay Out My Way I Dont Game Play / (Uh-Uh) Or You'll Get Moved Like A Rain Date / How U Playboy With No Playmates??? / Oh I Get It You's A Playboy's Playmate / (Yeah) k** Your Self, Call For Rope / You Ain't Gotta Drop The Soap, You Are The Soap / And Me (Me), Im Fresher That A Bar Of Soap / And Im On Top Of My Green Im A Garden Hose / (Thats Right) My Criteria Is Cash Literature / And The Girls Know I Stay In Their Mouth Like Bacteria /