Lil Reek – Rock Out lyrics

[Intro]
Rock out, rock out
Rock motherfuckin' out, 'til I pull this Glock out
All this motherfuckin' cappin', pop out (pop out)
All this motherfuckin' cappin', pop out (pop out)

[Chorus]
I ain't goin' back and forth for the bullshit
Pull up on his ass, hop out, put him in a pulpit
Show that fuck nigga how that motherfuckin' pole hit
I ain't goin' back and forth, I'ma pull it
If you pull up on me with that motherfuckin' bullshit
I'ma show his ass how that motherfuckin' bull hit
I ain't got time, I'ma motherfuckin' grind
Call a young nigga skateboard, how a nigga grind

[Verse 1]
You a lil bitch, when I pull this Glock out (pull it out)
Let's see how fast you gon' run your fuckin' mouth (run it)
To the motherfuckin' authorities
Lil' bitch ass nigga we got more of these
Old dub ass nigga, old scrub ass nigga
Hit his ass with the trigger
Pull that motherfuckin' trigger, since you such a ill nigga
Since you such a ill nigga, let's just see what you gon' do
If you pull up in the one, we gon' pull up with the twos
All that motherfuckin' cappin', knock his ass right out his shoes
Little Reek bitch, bitch I do this for the green
Bitch I do this for the collard greens and the fuckin' spinach
You ain't even really in it, you ain't even really got it
If I pull up with that bitch, you know that she really poppin'
If you pull up with that nigga, man you know that we gon' pop him
If you pull up with that nigga, boy you know that we gon' drop him
I ain't got time for the bullshit
I just spent a dub after school, bitch
Had to pay my motherfuckin' senior dues
And let's just see what you gon' do

[Verse 2]
Half of these pussy niggas lame (you dig)
Half of these pussy niggas ain't even got no game
Pull up on that nigga, see what he got on his brain
If he ain't talkin' 'bout shit, knock that nigga out his lane
I ain't got time, I ain't got motherfuckin' time
Pull up on him, clean him out, pop out, hop out with the slime
Who? half of these niggas just tryna be cool
I ain't got time, bitch I do that shit for school, hah
Bitch I pull up, hop out, pop out, pop out, then I pull this Glock out
I ain't got time for the bullshit, meet me in the pool hit
Y'all young niggas ain't even on my fuckin' mind
I hit that bitch, I break that motherfuckin' spine, I bust her back
I ain't goin' back and forth, let that nigga get wrong
I'ma hit his ass with that fuckin' rack truck
I'ma hit him with my motherfuckin' tool (tool)
I use my pistol for my motherfuckin' tool (number two)
And yes, bitch, I love going to school
All that motherfuckin' cappin, and that trappin', that shit cool

[Chorus]
I ain't goin' back and forth for the bullshit
Pull up on his ass, hop out, put him in a pool pit
Show that fuck nigga how that motherfuckin' pole hit
I ain't goin' back and forth, I'ma pull it
If you pull up on me with that motherfuckin' bullshit
I'ma show his ass how that motherfuckin' bull hit
I ain't got time, I'ma motherfuckin' grind
Call a young nigga skateboard, how a nigga grind

[Outro]
Ooh, you dig