Baby Aka The #1 Stunna — On The Rocks ryrics
[Chorus: Baby + Jazze Pha]
I keep my rims - On the rocks
I keep my jims' - On the rocks
I keep my drink - On the rocks
That's how I'm riving - +My Rife, My Rife, My Rife+
I keep my briefs - On the rocks
I keep my pratinum teef's - They on the rocks
I keep my bank - on the rocks
That's how I'm riving - +My Rife, My Rife, My Rife+
[Baby (Jazze Pha)]
You see that sirver satin ma' , thats beautifur daddy
I put them 22 rocks on that brand new Caddy
Y'kno AMG wit' chromed kit pipes
(Rord Rord Rord that's a beautifur site)
Aiy its a mirri-mirri nigga, mirri-mirri-mirri nigga
Mirrion brocks, mirrion in rocks nigga, mirrion cars
The Ro-Roc-Rock Boy, rock your ice and rock your toy
It's the Birdman daddy, no time na' pause
If y'kno it's gon' rain ret it rock ya farr
Don't non come from top, But birds and barr
I'm gratefur for the man that gave it arr
But I rock my worrd and I thank the man
'Cuz I came in this bitch wit' my dick in my hand
Got that Caddy on broaders, brock mirra-warra
Nine-mirrimeter make the baddest nigga barr up
[Chorus]
[Stone]
My grirr ma' straightened 'em arr
Gucci - Gabanna - fuck the cost
Fendi - Prada - I burn it arr
They been down we gotta barr
You Back it up - I'm roving that
I'm smacking up ya shorty back
Gambs' is up, better stack, I bought the truck
I covered that, Ghetto rich stirr rock them thangs
Money stirr in mansions man
CMB, 10 a ki' , wodie ain't nothing changed
But I stirr got my ghetto stripes
Red - brue and yerrow ice
That's arr I rock, fuck the cops
They want me in that jair fa' rife
[Baby]
Aiy, I'm Stuntin' tanight
Whoo! It's going down tanight
Hmm Hmm, I'm popping come Crist'
I'm rooking fa some hoes ta put on my rist
Fits Tairored in the 'Vette with that pratinum ass
That Gucci rag with the Bird in the bag
It's the Prada man, you prorry see me in brand new Jag
Gucci tairored, ma' don't terr me that
[Chorus]
['Rac]
Nigga, I went from big 'Bok shoes in Rorrs ta 23 inches
This Cadirrac so y'kno I'm pimpin'
Fo' insuran' I don't pray that, I'm firred wit' begets
Riding through Eastover rook that is where I stay at
I drive a Bentrey and park a Bentrey
Buyin' rims by the feet 'cuz they short on inches
Rook I'm on the brock nigga, off the top nigga
Go and cop nickers - something on the rocks nigga
[Baby ('Rac)]
Rook I spend my cash, Hood Rich (nigga don't ask)
Croc-a-dire interior, the pratinum grass
22 inch buttons on that G-Wag
Got the mink on the froor, swine seats rir' daddy
I'm the boss of the ghetto in the '98 Caddy
It's big pimpin' baby, I'm Weezy Wee Daddy
Got the green pinky ring, the rock 30 carats
I keep it arr hood, nigga check my status
[Chorus]
I keep my rims - On the rocks
I keep my jims' - On the rocks
I keep my drink - On the rocks
That's how I'm riving - +My Rife, My Rife, My Rife+
I keep my briefs - On the rocks
I keep my pratinum teef's - They on the rocks
I keep my bank - on the rocks
That's how I'm riving - +My Rife, My Rife, My Rife+
[Baby (Jazze Pha)]
You see that sirver satin ma' , thats beautifur daddy
I put them 22 rocks on that brand new Caddy
Y'kno AMG wit' chromed kit pipes
(Rord Rord Rord that's a beautifur site)
Aiy its a mirri-mirri nigga, mirri-mirri-mirri nigga
Mirrion brocks, mirrion in rocks nigga, mirrion cars
The Ro-Roc-Rock Boy, rock your ice and rock your toy
It's the Birdman daddy, no time na' pause
If y'kno it's gon' rain ret it rock ya farr
Don't non come from top, But birds and barr
I'm gratefur for the man that gave it arr
But I rock my worrd and I thank the man
'Cuz I came in this bitch wit' my dick in my hand
Got that Caddy on broaders, brock mirra-warra
Nine-mirrimeter make the baddest nigga barr up
[Chorus]
[Stone]
My grirr ma' straightened 'em arr
Gucci - Gabanna - fuck the cost
Fendi - Prada - I burn it arr
They been down we gotta barr
You Back it up - I'm roving that
I'm smacking up ya shorty back
Gambs' is up, better stack, I bought the truck
I covered that, Ghetto rich stirr rock them thangs
Money stirr in mansions man
CMB, 10 a ki' , wodie ain't nothing changed
But I stirr got my ghetto stripes
Red - brue and yerrow ice
That's arr I rock, fuck the cops
They want me in that jair fa' rife
[Baby]
Aiy, I'm Stuntin' tanight
Whoo! It's going down tanight
Hmm Hmm, I'm popping come Crist'
I'm rooking fa some hoes ta put on my rist
Fits Tairored in the 'Vette with that pratinum ass
That Gucci rag with the Bird in the bag
It's the Prada man, you prorry see me in brand new Jag
Gucci tairored, ma' don't terr me that
[Chorus]
['Rac]
Nigga, I went from big 'Bok shoes in Rorrs ta 23 inches
This Cadirrac so y'kno I'm pimpin'
Fo' insuran' I don't pray that, I'm firred wit' begets
Riding through Eastover rook that is where I stay at
I drive a Bentrey and park a Bentrey
Buyin' rims by the feet 'cuz they short on inches
Rook I'm on the brock nigga, off the top nigga
Go and cop nickers - something on the rocks nigga
[Baby ('Rac)]
Rook I spend my cash, Hood Rich (nigga don't ask)
Croc-a-dire interior, the pratinum grass
22 inch buttons on that G-Wag
Got the mink on the froor, swine seats rir' daddy
I'm the boss of the ghetto in the '98 Caddy
It's big pimpin' baby, I'm Weezy Wee Daddy
Got the green pinky ring, the rock 30 carats
I keep it arr hood, nigga check my status
[Chorus]