Retro Tha Kid - Rocket Gang lyrics

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Retro Tha Kid - Rocket Gang lyrics

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan (Retro Tha Kid)] Rocket Gang Bang, yeah Rocket Gang Bang Rocket Gang Bang Retro you ready? (Back on this sh** Lehgo, yeah) Yeah Rich Homie, yeah! [Verse 1: Retro Tha Kid] I say gangsta' gangsta, that's what you lookin' at My Daddy was f**in' Mama when he was smokin' crack b**h your hair too short, damn, where your weave at? Say my heart too cold then Mami, where your sleeves at? I know Rocket Gang Gang Bang Bang shoot 'em up shot 'em Pay these b**hes like MJ, shouts to my n***a Scotty We be pimpin' like Don Juan, get rich like Homie Quan (Rich Homie!) I'm just gettin' to the Ms, like the [?] on Lebron b**h I [?], I am Retro DeLaGhetto On your knees beggin' please, put 2Gs in the rello Call Keys I need a beat, beat a b**h like I beat my meat Excuse my lingual, that's just the hood sh** in me Normally keep sh** G and the G stands for good good Still on the same sh** from the wish a n***a would woods G Phi [?], loud boy sh** I'mma jump off the edge, on my fly boy sh** Hey! [Hook: Retro Tha Kid (Rich Homie Quan)] (Rocket Gang Bang) Rocket Gang Gang Bang Bang shoot 'em up shot 'em (Leh Go) (Rocket Gang Bang) Rocket Gang Gang Bang Bang shoot 'em up shot 'em (What you got?) b**hes on my line (What you got?) Cause I'm probably Aristotle (What you got?) Keep money in my pocket (What you got?) And gold sh** on my collar [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] Rich Homie tell 'em what you got I got these b**hes and cars, hey! I got these b**hes on mars I make my Nicki's ménage Put suspensions on my truck Put some inches on her bu*t In the kitchen, whip it up I can pull up on my [?] I don't know nothin' 'bout her Not even her name, she still wanna f** We Rocket Gang and it goin' up I got the flame and I got the torch They say I'm insane cause I do too much f** all the fame, just wanna live lux f** all the fame, just wanna live... No, f** all these lames Just like McHammer, can't touch (Woo woo woo!) Man, Retro got on Retros (Watch the Swagger) She feenin' for the dog food, no Petro I'm a gangster gangster f** around and I'll bang ya, bang ya' Rick Flair boy on the right side n***a Lil' n***a, boy you bite side n***a Retro tell 'em what the hood said! [Hook: Retro Tha Kid (Rich Homie Quan)] (Rocket Gang Bang) Rocket Gang Gang Bang Bang shoot 'em up shot 'em (Leh Go) (Rocket Gang Bang) Rocket Gang Gang Bang Bang shoot 'em up shot 'em (What you got?) b**hes on my line (What you got?) Cause I'm probably Aristotle (What you got?) Keep money in my pocket (What you got?) And gold sh** on my collar [Outro] b**hes on my line b**hes on my line b**hes on my line b**hes on my line b**hes on my line Cause I'm probably Aristotle Keep money in my pocket And gold sh** on my collar