Milly Rock
Bitch I'm 3, OGE
How you 'gon tell me
Aye look, I'm booted looted drizzy drunk
My mama said "why you come in the house ya eyes red and you smell like skunk"
I said "ma, I was at the stu"
She said "you know that's bad for your lungs"
I said "I know, that's what I do though"
I already know what I was sayin
You is a dumb nigga, you don't know what you put in your body
Smoke everyday but I know it's 'gon catch up to me
I said, it's in my body
Fucked up
Smoking that milly rock then get on this track, what's up hoe
I'ma temporary nigga cause these people is
I don't know about these or who they people is
I might just walk up in the building as I'm creeping yeah, hey
Might just spark my bleezyweezy in here, hey
I don't give a fuck i rock out
Know I'm with the guys when i pop out
OGE the gang they a lock yeah, hey
Call me Big 3 what I was taught yeah
I don't really do what I was taught yeah
John we finna rock, rock yeah
I don't got grillz but I got skill
Know I really need a hundred mill
I rock out bitch I don't want no pills
Unless it's X, unless them bitches want to have some sex
I don't pop xans, I don't really want laces on to the next
I don't do acid, Im'a classy
Might just pop yuh, bitch I'm dashing
Talking 'bout door to the double D
Shawty she a freak she wants to fuck with me
Right after class, she right on me ass
Yeah I'm Big 3 and i rock out, when I'm dolo
Yeah I'm real nigga, I don't really do 9 to 5
Yeah I really do I don't ride in no stolo
I'll just get it Mini Mart to the store yo
Might just get it 5 ways spend some money (Ha)
Aye look this shit fun as a bitch bruh
No cap bruh
Y'all heard that flow though
I was on this bitch like a main stream rapper, c'mon now
Rock out
305 Baby (Hmm)
Is you 'gon ride baby
I got 50 on my dash fuck it, is you 'gon slide baby
I got 90, and I got strong
I might just roll it in a leaf or fuck it I'll roll might hit my bong
Hit that bowl (Ha) I go to roll
Don't hit my phone baby, yea no more
I want to rock out, I got my poll
But I ain't no street nigga i want these niggas to know
I'm a skate nigga, S K 8
I told that bitch just how you feelin, she said "G R 8"
And she just walked up in the building with her lashes okay
I like them fuzzy slide Lil mama so 'gon head get 'em okay
Hey
How you 'gon tell me
Aye look, I'm booted looted drizzy drunk
My mama said "why you come in the house ya eyes red and you smell like skunk"
I said "ma, I was at the stu"
She said "you know that's bad for your lungs"
I said "I know, that's what I do though"
I already know what I was sayin
You is a dumb nigga, you don't know what you put in your body
Smoke everyday but I know it's 'gon catch up to me
I said, it's in my body
Fucked up
Smoking that milly rock then get on this track, what's up hoe
I'ma temporary nigga cause these people is
I don't know about these or who they people is
I might just walk up in the building as I'm creeping yeah, hey
Might just spark my bleezyweezy in here, hey
I don't give a fuck i rock out
Know I'm with the guys when i pop out
OGE the gang they a lock yeah, hey
Call me Big 3 what I was taught yeah
I don't really do what I was taught yeah
John we finna rock, rock yeah
I don't got grillz but I got skill
Know I really need a hundred mill
I rock out bitch I don't want no pills
Unless it's X, unless them bitches want to have some sex
I don't pop xans, I don't really want laces on to the next
I don't do acid, Im'a classy
Might just pop yuh, bitch I'm dashing
Talking 'bout door to the double D
Shawty she a freak she wants to fuck with me
Right after class, she right on me ass
Yeah I'm Big 3 and i rock out, when I'm dolo
Yeah I'm real nigga, I don't really do 9 to 5
Yeah I really do I don't ride in no stolo
I'll just get it Mini Mart to the store yo
Might just get it 5 ways spend some money (Ha)
Aye look this shit fun as a bitch bruh
No cap bruh
Y'all heard that flow though
I was on this bitch like a main stream rapper, c'mon now
Rock out
305 Baby (Hmm)
Is you 'gon ride baby
I got 50 on my dash fuck it, is you 'gon slide baby
I got 90, and I got strong
I might just roll it in a leaf or fuck it I'll roll might hit my bong
Hit that bowl (Ha) I go to roll
Don't hit my phone baby, yea no more
I want to rock out, I got my poll
But I ain't no street nigga i want these niggas to know
I'm a skate nigga, S K 8
I told that bitch just how you feelin, she said "G R 8"
And she just walked up in the building with her lashes okay
I like them fuzzy slide Lil mama so 'gon head get 'em okay
Hey
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Writer(s): Thomas Haskins Iii
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