เนื้อเพลง Rockets - Rich the Kid
เนื้อเพลง Rockets
Cookin' mad flavor
That's my fragrance (Tiger, Cookie!)
What's the point of cuffin' hoes
They ain't faithful? (What's the point)
Ghost ride the Wraith
Rari' just for racin' (Skrrt)
(Rolls and the 'Rari)
I can't wait 'cause I ain't got patience (Sorry)
And my b*tches bad
I can't do no basics (She's bad, bad)
Trap around the world, leavin' traces (Whehh)
Like to show they rage, it's outrageous
They be throwin' shade, they so shady
You a pup (You a pup)
Don't touch my cup (Touch my cup)
Ice it up
She gon' f*ck (She wanna f*ck)
Huh?
You goin' out sad today (Sex)
She might get a bag today (Might get a bag)
I just might break the safe (Safe)
I just matte black the Wraith (Yeah)
It was just me and Take (Take)
Was a whole lotta cash to make (To make)
I'm in the club with a rocket (Rocket)
The racks, they stuffed in my pocket (Racks)
In my new coupe (Skrrt)
It's a new boo (Boot)
Mixing that Cookie with Sherbet
Too many diamonds, I'm makin' em nervous
Got my cash right (Right)
We sip Act' right (Act)
N*ggas still hatin' (Hate)
Thought I wouldn't make it (Woah)
Call up the plug, he waitin' (Plug, he waitin')
Cookie bag, got it stankin' (Stankin')
Rich n*gga, I was patient (Patient)
B*tches all different flavors
Cookin' mad flavor
That's my fragrance (Tiger, Cookie!)
What's the point of cuffin' hoes
They ain't faithful? (What's the point)
Ghost ride the Wraith
Rari' just for racin' (Skrrt)
(Rolls and the 'Rari)
I can't wait 'cause I ain't got patience (Sorry)
And my b*tches bad
I can't do no basics (She's bad, bad)
Trap around the world, leavin' traces (Whehh)
Like to show they rage, it's outrageous
They be throwin' shade, they so shady
I don't smoke no OG
B*tch, I'm only smokin' Cookies (Cookies)
Threw twenty bands
At a random b*tch at Tootsie's (30)
No I'm not your baby daddy
I just popped like 15 Xannies (Ooh)
Sip a pint, now, I'm happy (Pump)
Side b*tch from Cincinnati (God damn)
Woke up, pop a bean (Ooh)
This my everyday routine (Yeah)
On the PJ sippin' lean (Pump)
Smokin' dope with Charlie Sheen (Woo)
Ugly hoes can't hang with us (Yeah)
No, we do not pay to f*ck
That b*tch look like a crack head
That sniff with angel dust
Ooh, I just woke up in a Bentley Coupe (Huh?)
Ooh, I know that she wanna f*ck the crew
Like damn (Damn)
Lil Pump just gave your daughter a Xan (Ooh)
Like damn
F*ck her so good that I broke her back
Damn!
Cookin' mad flavor
That's my fragrance (Tiger, Cookie!)
What's the point of cuffin' hoes
They ain't faithful? (What's the point)
Ghost ride the Wraith
Rari' just for racin' (Skrrt)
(Rolls and the 'Rari)
I can't wait 'cause I ain't got patience (Sorry)
And my b*tches bad
I can't do no basics (She's bad, bad)
Trap around the world, leavin' traces (Whehh)
Like to show they rage, it's outrageous
They be throwin' shade, they so shady