Roc Ta Bed

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) Ooh, shit (Damn, JakeSand) Fuck [Chorus] Like a bedtime story, he got rocked to bed My nigga walk down niggas, he got stepper legs I ain't even tryna fuck, bitch, just give me head I just poured three lines in a ginger ale If this Glock hit his ass, he get sent to hell I really fuck with BM 'cause she real as hell I'm tryna record a mixtape, nigga, where's Rell? I went shopping in the A fresh out of jail [Verse] I'ma get that shit back every time I takе an L I'm finna bust this U on— alright, okay I'm finna bust this U on Dort, I gotta catch my sale Nigga tried to throw a punch, but he caught a shеll Bitch, your baby daddy broke, that nigga bum as hell If you get hit with this Drac', you do a shoulder lean I tried to sell dope, but I ain't had no fiends My nigga always mad when he off the lean Mad as hell, fell asleep in the stu', somebody stole my weed I know my nigga gon' shoot that bitch like he on the wing Seen the police at the store, they finna do a sting She asked me why I'm actin' like that, bitch, I'm really heem I remember I used to buy QPs from that nigga Keem She 'bout to suck my dick 'cause I bought her Shein My nigga bought a Glock and he can't even read Lil' bro got a twenty-ball on him, he can't even drink I only drink green when I'm tryna dream It seem like the plays only call me when I ain't got no weed The FN got a stick in it, it look like a Wii Old nigga hatin' on me, but his son wanna be just like me I just hung up on this lil' nigga, he wanted to buy a G [Chorus] Like a bedtime story, he got rocked to bed My nigga walk down niggas, he got stepper legs I ain't even tryna fuck, bitch, just give me head I just poured three lines in a ginger ale If this Glock hit his ass, he get sent to hell I really fuck with BM 'cause she real as hell I'm tryna record a mixtape, nigga, where's Rell? I went shopping in the A fresh out of jail