Cody Rhodes 2

Aw lady it's amazing the way that you make me crazy Why don't you keep it trill, and come chill with a 80's baby People in my city hate me but it don't phase a g Me and my lady be, in that '83, we blazin' tree My pedigree is incredible, lame is somethin' I'll never be Could never see You with another nigga instead of me Whether on beats or bed sheets You know I'm a beast So when I finally do get you in that caprice We can take it fast or take it slow you make it go and Oh I'm lovin your body Girl you drop it low, and pick it up now that's wassup Back it up and put it on me And shawty know she a star so wherever you are I'll go right now and remind you Girl you know no place is too far, I'll hop right in my car Hit the road on my way to find you Cuz baby it's two On the dot I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets I'm rollin baby is you rollin wit me On the dot I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets I'm in my car I'm ridin through the city On the dot I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets You lookin for me I'm a little busy I got a real pretty pretty little thing that's Waitin for me I know you're waitin baby it won't be long It blows my mind, she incredibly fine See my friends will be hers And her enemies mine That's why I spend it with her when I Get a bit of free time And fuck my past girl I'm tryna leave that shit all behind We can be up in that Buick, Ray Cash bumpin my music Or that Lacville '79 Devin the dude shit Rocky Rhodes doin' it boo, on that true shit So lady made let me know when you're ready to do this We can take it fast or take it slow you make it go and Oh I'm lovin your body Girl you drop it low, and pick it up now that's wassup Back it up and put it on me And shawty know she a star so wherever you are I'll go right now and remind you Girl you know no place is too far, I'll hop right in my car Hit the road on my way to find you Cuz baby it's two On the dot I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets I'm rollin baby is you rollin wit me On the dot I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets I'm in my car I'm ridin through the city On the dot I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets You lookin for me I'm a little busy I got a real pretty pretty little thing that's Waitin for me I know you're waitin baby it won't be long

Everybody turn into a therapist When they live the life vicariously You can see it's clearer than Sierra Mist Spit the shit in arabic Merry Christmas you filthy animals I'm VERY PISSED At Various opposition Cuz when we step up in the party like a mouse you scurry Your vision blurry When I hit you with a flurry of fists of fury Once again it's the Rock boy Shutting down your block boy Shout out to the Blok Boyz George Fisher and them other niggas You know that Rocky Rhodes fuckin witcha Got a fetish for lettuce I had to go and get it And if my Baby Mama trippin' then I don't sweat it Cuz I be ridin wit my nigga wit them chrome headers You tell me flow and Ima bus like Jerome Bettis My papa said the world is scary Told him I'll be brave And on this mic you get filleted like I'm Bobby Flay (Yeah) I never lose what I got my sights on Every day I see the Eye to Eye drone when I'm on my ride home It's getting dark I cut my lights on When I get home I cut my mic on You see my struggle has been lifelong Whether I'm right wrong or indifferent Ima get throwed til I blow like a pipe bomb Feeling like the baddest dude Spazzin' cuz I don't like your attitude You better dash like Crash Bandicoot And Bitch I never been a fan of you I been out eating Spanish food out in Santa Cruz Doin what I had to do to make an avenue so my Family could have the loot C'mon son I ain't mad at you I wish the best for ya lil homie It's just too bad you wasn't real homie And shawty actin like she hate me but she still want me She play my music when she feel lonely It's really nothing to a real OG But lately I've been off track it's been whack Taking five steps forward just to take another ten back I could be everything you need give me one chance I put that on everything like some Dion's Ranch New Mex nigga I'm the next nigga to wreck shit But I'm still the wrong muthafucka to mess with So take a step inside your radio And let me welcome you to the next episode Of the life of Rocky Rhodes

Oh see, my down home country girls, a listen up y'all, from her smile to her boots she ain't got but one flaw. She thinks too much about what other people think, but man, she lets her hair down when she's had a few drinks. One, gets a dancing that margarita swing. Two, gets a thinking she's a Cuervo queen. Three, gets to whispering what we need a bed for. One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor. Yeah, she's a swirling and a twirling, taking me by the hand. But tonight it looks like she loves more then one man. Just when I think I lost her to her friend Jose, the worm starts a turning and she makes my day. One, gets a dancing that margarita swing. Two, gets a thinking she's a Cuervo queen. Three, gets to whispering what we need a bed for. One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor. She's my light weight, cheap date, can't wait till we get home. Yeah, God bless Mexico, we can go all night long. One, gets a dancing that margarita swing. Two, gets a thinking she's a Cuervo queen. Three, gets to whispering what we need a bed for. One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor. One, gets a dancing that margarita swing. Two, gets a thinking she's a Cuervo queen. Three, gets to whispering what we need a bed for. One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor. One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.