笨小笨ROCK OUT (Explicit)歌词由Trippie Redd&Chief Keef演唱，出自专辑《MANSION MUSIK (Explicit)》，下面是《ROCK OUT (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
ROCK OUT (Explicit)歌词完整版
ROCK OUT (Explicit) - Trippie Redd/Chief Keef
Lyrics by：Hitmula/Michael Lamar White II/Keith Cozart
Composed by：Hitmula/Michael Lamar White II/Keith Cozart
Yeah yeah
We let it rock like a band rock
Shooters pull up in a van rock
I spin the block in a Lamb' rock
Know it's all white like the klan rock
Yeah the streets hot get a tan tan
Step on that boy he an ant ant
Wanna be me but he can't *****
We could play who's Dirty Dan
Hop out the foreign with Glock in my hand
Got that rock in my sock I'ma hit me a bop woo
Lame-a*s n***a act like he wan' rob
Let this **** rock like a ************* band rock
Big bro say he wan' play with the
Drum rock out gang keep drumsticks sticks
I'm a big dog you n***as some pups
Make that boy roll over and sit
Pop out with the gang you know that it's lit
Pull up with the mob you know that we thick
I came from the trench as real as it get
Pourin' up dirty it's muddy as ****
Woke up this morning was ******* your *****
He from the 'burbs we from the bricks *****
He hit the gym we hit the lick
He hit the puff I hit the spliff
I'm in the Lamb' he in the Lyft d**n
He is a ho I am the gift d**n
High like a jet he high in a blimp
Real deal stepper that n***a a simp
He think he a pimp but he a trick
She get on that dick and she doin' some tricks
Chopper to your face pop it like a zit
Coppers in the place now I gotta dip
See the stars double R in this *****
Spaceship go to Mars in this *****
Big Blood blue hundreds like a crip
Big bird real deal fly **** ah
Dogs with me I'll make 'em sick grrt
Lambo' it cost a grip skrrt
Color egg gon' make 'em sick
RIP a n***a off the rip
500K off a trip
900K off a flip
Nine million dollars off of spliff
Made that in 2012
Oil money like Israel huh
Gold statues in the crib huh
Chief Sosa Gang like for real skrrt
Hit your block you can't make a seal
Du-du-duh
God told me to give 'em hell huh
If it's smoke n***a ring the bell go
On face time couldn't even tell
Sendin' shells like Google mail grrah
In jail I got beaucoup mill' huh
Beat your block like two-three-twelve skrrt
What you smokin' got a dookie smell
I could show you how the tookie smell d**e
Nine million dollars off the lean huh
Flashlight on top of the bean skrrt
Cherry cat like top of some cream skrrt
He in the trap on top of a fiend
Muhammad Ali bob and weave
Make it hot now we weavin' the scene
Justin Bieber on me he with a song
N***a tweak now I'm makin' him sing skrrt
