Correction Lyrics Rock by 2rare

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Free my n***a, he's stuck in a jammer
I'mma beat on that beat like a hammer
Riding full speed in a beamer
Shaking it fast, that n***a know that he need me

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We gon' rock
We gon' rock it then roll
She my rock, just like Patrick at home
I told you before, you know this no joke
She chiefing
Put a ticket in my face like cleavage
From Saturday to Sunday, the weekend
Lil Mama just hush
Not c*cky lil mama, eat my semen
It's my sh*t she bump
They @ me, I will pop and squeeze it
Stop!
Just pop it
Like a car I drive it
You are my rock
Lil baby you the truth
I need your time
So do what it do
You are my rock, so get up on your knees
You arе my rock, so come and suck on me
Ye-uhhh
I need hеad
I need yeaaah
I need yeaaah
Oh yeah
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Free my n***a, he's stuck in a jammer
I'mma beat on that beat like a hammer
Riding full speed in a beamer
Shaking it fast, that n***a know that he need me

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Free my n***a, he's stuck in a jammer
Ridin' full speed with his Glock, in no jammer
Shaking it fast, that n***a need me
Real hood b*t*h, he call me his genie
I'mma do it on the D, I'm greedy
He call me wet, he fiendin'
Uh uh
Go slow, I don't want ya n***a
He give me more
Bend down low when you give me strokes
Please don't tweak, I'mma call my Loc's
Bad lil b*t*h in a Phantom
These n***as eat me on a platter
He cashing out, I'm flattered
She think she cute, I'm badder
Come please me
Don't tease me
Boy give me head, don't leave me
Took him to the back then I rode him till I'm dizzy
Then I put that n***a in a frenzy
Bend down low when you give me strokes
Don't tweak with me, I'mma call my Loc's
(Don't tweak with me, I'mma call my Loc's)

I got the rock, I ain't pa**ing the bowl
Lil n***a, Imma jab
I'm in SRT, It's way too fast
I'm blowing the dash
I'm chasing this cash
I'm counting this money
I'm blowing a bag
I'm blowing her back out
Pulling her tracks, making her tap out
I pull them racks out
Throwing it fast, she pull her a** out
Can't cuff a b*t*h, I ain't no clown
I got this sh*t off the block
I ain't wanna pump you, he got hit in his top
Yeah, this sh*t is a bop
Bad lil b*t*h, lil Asian
Uh, uh, she used to dog
N***as be pu**y, the frauds
I'm in the stu, been going so hard
Working
Like Rihanna, put that work in
Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it
Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it
Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it
Uh uh, is she gon' twerk it
That sh*t curtains

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Free my n***a, he's stuck in a jammer
I'mma beat on that beat like a hammer
Riding full speed in a beamer
Shaking it fast, that n***a know that he need me

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