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Teyana Taylor – Rock Wit Me lyrics
See me in the club wit my bottles up
Tell the bartender he ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit them bottles up
See me in the club wit the models, uhh
Rock with me now
I’ma hit 'em hard, J to the mwah
Lil' weed on me, left the joints in the car
Cardigan, Hermes skully with the scarf
You could just look at 'em and tell that he a boss
Order what you sip on, Louis Vuitton slip on
If you can't stay in the race, you get skipped on
Over for the smooth shit, time for improvement,
Elegant wrist wear, Turion movement
Yeah there's twelve bottles to a table,
Gambling with your life playing Lotto with your label.
You always in the red but their object is to pay you
Then you wonder why I’m in the projects with the yayo
Strength's in the music, according to how you use it
But when you get addicted to something, you abuse it
Yeah we’re gonna drink till the sunlight
Listen here, I don't do it unless it's done right
[Chorus]
See me in the club wit my bottles up
Tell the bartender he ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit the models, huhh
Rock wit me now
Right now I'm in my prime (rock wit me now)
Always been ahead of my time (so rock wit me now)
I ain’t here to tell you no lies (rock wit me now)
Top five dead or alive (rock wit me now)
Yeah I’m getting money ain’t nothing new
Nah, you should see they face when I’m coming through
Bunch of weirdos lookin' corny
Started off wit blue jeans then I took it to Barney's
Keep you girl over there if you notice she horny
Shoulda left her in the crib if you notice she on me
Bars is Polish spring, flow is Dasani
Purple label that's why you ain't notice the Pony
You see the difference in the stones,
Forty cal. kick back different when it's chrome
Now I react a lil' different cuz i'm grown,
The sour come out when the piff is all gone
Stay givin' em hell, keep heaven wit me
I seen the game winner rim out, that's a ?
I'm in down seventh, in the new seven fifty
And all I do is pray that the Feds never get me
[Chorus: x2]
Tell the bartender he ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit them bottles up
See me in the club wit the models, uhh
Rock with me now
I’ma hit 'em hard, J to the mwah
Lil' weed on me, left the joints in the car
Cardigan, Hermes skully with the scarf
You could just look at 'em and tell that he a boss
Order what you sip on, Louis Vuitton slip on
If you can't stay in the race, you get skipped on
Over for the smooth shit, time for improvement,
Elegant wrist wear, Turion movement
Yeah there's twelve bottles to a table,
Gambling with your life playing Lotto with your label.
You always in the red but their object is to pay you
Then you wonder why I’m in the projects with the yayo
Strength's in the music, according to how you use it
But when you get addicted to something, you abuse it
Yeah we’re gonna drink till the sunlight
Listen here, I don't do it unless it's done right
[Chorus]
See me in the club wit my bottles up
Tell the bartender he ain’t got enough
See me in the club wit the models, huhh
Rock wit me now
Right now I'm in my prime (rock wit me now)
Always been ahead of my time (so rock wit me now)
I ain’t here to tell you no lies (rock wit me now)
Top five dead or alive (rock wit me now)
Yeah I’m getting money ain’t nothing new
Nah, you should see they face when I’m coming through
Bunch of weirdos lookin' corny
Started off wit blue jeans then I took it to Barney's
Keep you girl over there if you notice she horny
Shoulda left her in the crib if you notice she on me
Bars is Polish spring, flow is Dasani
Purple label that's why you ain't notice the Pony
You see the difference in the stones,
Forty cal. kick back different when it's chrome
Now I react a lil' different cuz i'm grown,
The sour come out when the piff is all gone
Stay givin' em hell, keep heaven wit me
I seen the game winner rim out, that's a ?
I'm in down seventh, in the new seven fifty
And all I do is pray that the Feds never get me
[Chorus: x2]
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