Lyrical Breakdown of That’s How We Rockin (remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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(C4) Gucci
C4
Turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
When i'm fish-tailin out of Magic City
In a car that cost a half a millie'
Turn the corner too quick
Then spilled drink on my dick
Bad bitch, on my right side, she thick
Damn you got some pretty titties
And I love when she call Guwop big poppa
'Cause we fuckin' all night like Kim and Peggy
Double cup of that candy
Got a quarter pound of that cookie
Poured a whole pint on her pussy
And now her pussy sticky
We just came back from Italy
And the feds said they want to come get me
But I'm feelin' just like big Meechie
'Cause i'm still gon' plead not guilty
See my girl shoes, keep two C's on it (Chanel)
Her dollar card got two B's on it
Plus all my cars got F's on 'em
But my lil boy's car got E's on it
Your CD ain't got nothin' on it
Bought your CD, just to roll weed on it
My girl told me they ain't got nothin' on it
Fuck her 20 minutes, now she nuttin' on me
That young nigga done stacked his cheese and bought a Benz
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
He draped up in Versace, shawty got some M's
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
Black Migo, no new friends
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
You know we all about the Benjamins
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
Rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin'
Benjamin Franklins, my dope do Michael Jackson shit
Moonwalk 'cross the pot, that's stainless steel, that Pyrex ain't shit
Your pyr' get too hot, fuck around and crack, you lose a quarter brick
We cook up out that stainless steel pot, whip it and triple it
It's Guwop, Guwop, pull up on your block in a drop top
If you don't know their face, oh no don't serve them
Money equals bricks, bricks equal murder
I know all the real niggas but you I never heard of
BMG, you know how I'm rockin'
A quarter key will leave your head topless
1017, you know how we rockin'
Countin' up checks with Flocka, Brick Squad Monopoly
That young nigga done stacked his cheese and bought a Benz
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
He draped up in Versace, shawty got some M's
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
Black Migo, no new friends
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
You know we all about the Benjamins
That's how we rockin'
That's how we rockin'
Rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin', rockin'
(C4)