Rock With You - Mostack

Talk to the gyaldem

ILL BLU

This lady had the maddest

Changed me from a gyalist

I used to beat gyal with nail varnish

Then vanish

What happened?

I’m no longer that savage

'Cause baby now I rocked with you

Look what I gots for you

Check the glove compartment, there’s

Lots of zoots

If I pops the boot

I’mma pop a yute

Now keep it moving, like I got

Lots to do

It’s a minor, minor

They don’t like me, well I don’t

Like you neither

But I don’t pree them niggas 'cause I

Like vagina

In love with the pound, that’s my

Rider, rider (Ooo)

Yeah she goes in the bank (Ooo ooo)

Got a lot of O’s in the bank (Ooo ooo ooo)

Niggas ain’t stacking, stacking

But they just at home gassed and bashing (Wait, what?)

Them High Street Kid shows were my first tour

I rid out the Benz before

Fuck what you thought

That gyal way too bad

And I heard what she said to her cousin, how can I chase you?

I’m just way too stubborn now

Man these hoes really push my buttons

And that’s why I beat and leave

But now I got me a girl I can keep

Ay sugar, it’s just you and me

You know my lady is the beauty of the beast

'Cause baby now I rocked with you

Look what I gots for you

Check the glove compartment, there’s

Lots of zoots

If I pops the boot

I’mma pop a yute

Now keep it moving, like I got

Lots to do

It’s a minor, minor

They don’t like me, well I don’t

Like you neither

But I don’t pree them niggas 'cause I

Like vagina

In love with the pound, that’s my

Rider, rider (Ooo)

Man I, order the booty

Fuck up the coochie

Baby gyal ripped off my Gucci

She let me raas with honour

But she heard I’m the guy that sang 'Do What I Wanna'

Man, she was moving anti

And I was nonstop, ring up my handsfree

Yes I finger it gladly

Bro wouldn’t let me take a wing if he knew where my hand’s been

This ain’t the usual

Normally I raas so many girls I just lose them all

But now I’m doing loyal

Treat her like she’s royal

My sugar gets spoilt

'Cause baby now I rocked with you

Look what I gots for you

Check the glove compartment, there’s

Lots of zoots

If I pops the boot

I’mma pop a yute

Now keep it moving, like I got

Lots to do

It’s a minor, minor

They don’t like me, well I don’t

Like you neither

But I don’t pree them niggas 'cause I

Like vagina

In love with the pound, that’s my

Rider, rider (Ooo)

That’s my, rider, rider

Rider, rider

Rider, ri-ri-rider

That’s my, rider, rider

Rider, rider

Rider, ri-ri-rider

That’s my, rider, rider

Rider, rider

Rider, ri-ri-rider

That’s my, rider, rider

Rider, rider

Rider, ri-ri-rider