Sh*t Rock

[Matter Ov Fact Verse] Yo Hey yo It’s time for a confession, it’s best if I just testify From years of going in on myself, I been desensitized Yo shorty down for sessions, no way she got some friends with thighs But on the spot I’m good for thinking of some defensive lies I say yo baby girl let’s not make this a spectacle Your nose is out of place, plus your face is in-symmetrical and Look at them chesticles and I’m feeling some other hun Your one of them is just slightly smaller than the other one Yo how am I supposed to be performing under these conditions? I been hit up the doctor, Yo I been filled out prescriptions I took them joints so long I started developing a resistance It’s like, playing discus where they're tearing in your meniscus But yo, I’m getting women wishing me the best of wishes And plenty shortys sending me some messages with pictures Talking about your majesty here’s the digits let me take a stab at Defying the laws of gravity, and Defying the laws of physics [Hook 1A] Yo Let’s get home Get high Get wine Get schnapps Recline In time Get mine Get knocked It’s fine But mid-top This dime just slid Oc Whole shit got gridlocked [Hook 2A] Hey yo I’m gonna get my shit rocked x3 A nigga gonna get his shit rocked Hey yo I’m gonna get my, check it [EP Verse] Ayo shorty living in Montclair Got Moncler, My blunt, Conair Blowing the hair by the armoire, In the armchair Forty fortune brassiere Holdin a pair , Of the most rare Cover the pair shaped fair skinned twins up in the air A couple of grams of snore up in the cans of war, plans a bore When she took out the cans, and let, both of my hands support Random thought, If this chicks bathed for really I spray up the club though she got prey to Willy, feel me? She go wherever the guy go, spy go to the Tahoe She fiending for the braggiole I’m leaning for the console, scheming on her tonsils She want to get frisky, but I can't get off of no whiskey Not even half-chub, shriveled like out of the bath tub She laughed, shrug, giggled and told me to pack up Shorty let’s back up and, let’s try it again But I can’t pretend I’m playing won't cry in the end [Hook 1B] Yo Let’s get home Get high Get wine Get schnapps Recline In time Get mine Get knocked It’s fine But mid-top This dime just slid Oc Whole shit got gridlocked [Hook 2B] Hey yo I’m gonna get my shit rocked x3 A nigga gonna get his shit rocked Hey yo I’m gonna get my, check it