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Asap Ferg - Rock Out Lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Ferg & Trae tha Truth]
Rock out (Uh)
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out (They know what time it is)

[Chorus: Trae tha Truth]
They know I rock out (Uh)
Flooded my neck and my watch out (Uh)
Walk up this way, make you tap out (Uh)
I'm on this shit, nigga, pop out (Uh)
They know I'm lit, they can't block out
Hang all you want, nigga, knockout
She go to work, she don't clock out
These niggas with me gon' hop out
I'm in that bitch, time to rock out
Flooded my neck and my watch out
Walk up this way, make you tap out
I'm on this shit, nigga, pop out
I'm on your block, I'ma rock out
If you don't get money, then watch out
You ain't with me, better watch out
Bitch, you know me, I'ma rock out

[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
All this ink on me, look like a letter
I went fucked on her soon as I met her
Bitch, I'm him, it ain't nothin' here better
I'm the wave, it ain't nothin' here wettеr
All these diamonds, gon' find me a sеller
These exclusive, no Maison Margielas
Bitch, I'm poppin', don't need no Beretta
I got at niggas way before Meta
I'm the coldest, I feel like I'm Freon
For my team, bitch, I feel like I'm Dion
All these lights on me bright like I'm neon
I was solid, them niggas were peon
Hold it back, then get hit with the switch
I'm a problem, ain't nothin' gon switch
I'm a sinner, you trippin', I'm rich
Not today, on a date with your bitch
I'm the truth, and you niggas be lyin'
Nothin' like me, the fuck is you tryin'?
If it's up, know this shit gon' be flyin'
Sick of rappers, them bitches be cryin'
In they feelings, they sick of me shinin'
Don't forget, it ain't shit to remind
Killed them haters, them bitches be dyin'
[Bridge: A$AP Ferg & Trae tha Truth]
Rock out (Uh)
Rock out (Uh, uh)
Rock out
Rock out

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
I step in this bitch like Big Mo
Chief Keef Sosa, big Glo
Got your bitch suckin' my big toe
Blue AK for that trenchcoat
I Barney Rubble the flintstone
I step like I fried up in tempo
I spent that shit all for the tempo, tempo, yeah, ho
Spent a hundred racks on this
I ain't never been stackin' my chips
I got landings at noon that I'll flip
I just got a name back for my bitch
And I got R. Kelly on the wrist
Mean I got canary on the bliss
All of these haters is pissed
I'm gon' be here when you fall off
You gon' be takin' it all off
Elizabeth Taylor your solitaires
Freezin' your neck 'til it fall off
Pappadeaux, we gettin' locked, yeah
Thuggin' and muggin' with all my dogs
Oh
[Chorus: Trae tha Truth]
I'm in that bitch, time to rock out
Flooded my neck and my watch out
Walk up this way, make you tap out
I'm on this shit, nigga, pop out
I'm on your block, I'ma rock out
If you don't get money, then watch out
You ain't with me, better watch out
Bitch, you know me, I'ma rock out

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out
Rock out