Go fuck yourself! ... Limp Bizkit Oh no! Check one two! Turn it up! Y'all ready for this!
They say the Rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho' We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
She's ready to go She's ready to go Is that your bitch, cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
[Fred] Back, it's the motherfucking Rock God I’m so poker-faced ladies going GaGa That's right it's Freddy D The public enemy You know the one to have Britney drop to her knees I don't give a fuck I probably never will Bitch get at me if that ass is like Jessica Beil's Who's down with me tonight? You know I'll treat you right You shake for me until they're turning on them ugly lights Throw them fingers up And finger fuck the sky She like the way we pump it I call her pumpkin pie I ain't about to lie I came up in it high You got a problem I'll bust you in your fucking eye (player) 'Baby you're a rockstar I know who the fuck I am 40 million records later I am still the fucking man I came to rock All she wants to do is roll Now she at my house Sliding up and down that pole
They say the Rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho' We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
She's ready to go She's ready to go Is that your bitch, cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
[Lil Wayne] What the fucks is up, Fuck the world bust a nut, I'm on this and that and such and such, It's ashes to ashes, dust to dust come on, Rock, rock, rock with a real Nigga, Everything I touch turn to gold, she a gold digga, shots, shots, shots, have a lil liquor, Got the bitch taking shots, like Reggie Miller. Uh, Lil Weezy in this bitch ho, she want green light, let the bitch go, I go hard, go nuts, I go schizo, And now they wanna copy me like 10-4, Uh, I can't stop, I won't stop, I got the pistol on me, I guess I went pop, Now I'm free-falling, yeah head first, red hat to the back like Fred Durst.
They say the Rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho' We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
She's ready to go She's ready to go Is that your bitch, cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
[Fred] Lil Weezy that’s my partner We drinkin’ Russian wodka Bout to take your bitch cause she ain’t never fucked a rockstar I’m a fuckin outlaw Packing me a chainsaw I’m at the afterparty 'bout to start another brawl I’m getting fucked up So you can go to hell I’ma need a ride home I know myself And you know I put it down like no one else I’m the champ bitch I ain’t gotta show the belt
They say the Rock shit, doesn't rock anymore They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho' We drinking gin till we pass out and fall on the floor Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)
She's ready to go She's ready to go Is that your bitch, cause she told me she's ready to go (x2)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
