What You Order ?

Trock ( Trock )

Hustling it’s just some bout it sometimes feel like I gotta do it
Baddie it’s just some bout her told her put her back into it
Keep my head down and still maneuver
I’m the shit like pure manure
Flows like this come from the sewer
She’s a nut job I’ll still will screw her
Ima loose screw might screw you after I nail this bitch
Like who the fuck you bitch fuck you I’m the man in here
Play my song and rock out bitches twerking off the banister
Buffet bars they always hot no need to call a manager
Fly lil bitch I landed her
Flashy bitch she like the camera
Cracked her she say I damaged her
She ran thru so I ran from her
Fumbled then I ran it up
Fell for her then bounced back back up
Sweep thru with the stick After hours
Who call a janitor
610 we in this bitch 502 until I end this shit
Free my dawg he innocent hold him down till he finish it
Love my plug he generous triple seal when he send that shit
Had that shit on me since a baby some would
Was meant for this

Tell me what you order nigga whole things down to quarters Nigga
Tell me what you order get it sent from border to border nigga
I say Tell me what you order send a ship to bora bora
I don’t fuck with feins and needle but Brodie serve the snorter nigga
Know niggas fuck with soda and chickens even water
Too many bag up in the trap we look like some hoarder
Too many bag up in the bitch we look like some hoarder
Tell me what you order nigga tell me what you order nigga

Tell me what you ordered nigga get it to you right now, so she wasn’t a fan of me now she fond of me I lay that pipe down
On Friday night that smack down
Like Carlito, know I spit in her
Off the top rope frog splash know I finished her
All white like the minister
Killing shit like like sinister
Gold on like the emperor
Stoley windows tinted up
And you know it’s ten of them
I Call them they come back round
18th street Griffith ave nigga check my background
Tired of that cap sound
Give them boys some real heat
Gonna black on every beat until them niggas feel me
Cross my eyes and kill me
Zip my lips and seal me
Still will never end me
Nigga this the real T

Tell me what you order nigga whole things down to quarters Nigga
Tell me what you order get it sent from border to border nigga
I say Tell me what you order send a ship to bora bora
I don’t fuck with feins and needle but Brodie serve the snorter nigga
Know niggas fuck with soda and chickens even water
Too many bag up in the trap we look like some hoarder
Too many bag up in the bitch we look like some hoarder
Tell me what you order nigga tell me what you order nigga