Rock With You

Talk to the gyaldem
ILL BLU
This lady had the maddest (The maddest)
Changed me from a gyalis
I used to beat gyal with nail varnish
Then vanish (Then vanish)
What happened? (What happened?)
Im no longer that savage
Cause baby now I rocks with you
Look what I gots for you
Check the glove compartment, theres lots of zoots
If I pops the boot, Ima pop a yute
Now keep it movin like I got lots to do
Its a minor, minor
They dont like me, well I dont like you neither
But I dont pree them ****** cause I like v****a
In love with the pound, thats my rider, rider (Ooh)
Yeah she goes in the bank (Ooh, ooh )
Got a lot of Os in the bank (Ooh, ooh)
****** aint stackin, stackin
But they just at home, gassed and bashin (Wait, what?)
Them High Street Kid shows were my first tour
I rid out the Benz before
**** what you thought
That gyal way too bad
And I heard what she said to her cousin,
'How can I chase you?'
Im just way too stubborn now
Man, these hoes really push my buttons
And thats why I beat and leave
But now I got me a gyal I can keep
Ayy sugar, its just you and me
You know my lady is the beauty of the beast
Cause baby now I rocks with you
Look what I gots for you
Check the glove compartment, theres lots of zoots
If I pops the boot, Ima pop a yute
Now keep it movin like I got lots to do
Its a minor, minor
They dont like me , well I dont like you neither
But I dont pree them ****** cause I like v****a
In love with the pound, thats my rider, rider (Ooh)
Man I, order the booty
**** up the coochie
Baby gyal ripped off my Gucci
She let me raas with honour
But she heard Im the guy that sang 'Do What I Wanna'
Man, she was moving anti
And I was nonstop, ring up my hands-free
Yes, I finger it gladly
Bro wouldnt let me take a wing
If he knew where my hands been (Heh-heh-heh-heh)
This aint the usual
Normally, I raas so many girls, I just lose them all
But now Im doin loyal, treat her like shes royal
My sugar gets spoilt
Cause baby now I rocks with you
Look what I gots for you
Check the glove compartment, theres lots of zoots
If I pops the boot, Ima pop a yute
Now keep it movin like I got lots to do
Its a minor, minor
They dont like me, well I dont like you neither
But I dont pree them ****** cause I like v****a
In love with the pound, thats my rider, rider (Ooh)
Thats my, rider, rider
Rider, rider
Rider, ri-ri-rider
Thats my, rider, rider
Rider, rider
Rider, ri-ri-rider
Thats my, rider, rider
Rider, rider
Rider, ri-ri-rider
Thats my, rider, rider
Rider, rider
Rider, ri-ri-rider