Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks

Every day we be kicking
Currency we be getting
Gas up and we go
The conversation it flow
Clouds of the indo
Matinee for the show
We don’t like to be around a lot of people
Around a lot of paper
That’s a different story
Never worry
It could wear on you
We never want to put fear on you
You immaculate and accurate
With the bag you get
Like you got a manuscript
I love the way you handle it

Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks

Lift your leg up, let me rub you from your heel to your toe
Let the sunset and the wind blow
Fingers crawling up your leg now they at mid body
I aint talking bout a whip when I say ride shotty.
We are inter connected
I am sending you a message
Receiving blessings 30 days and now you resting
I could be your best friend, I could be your lover
Take me home and introduce me to your mother.

Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks
Word to my locs I need you like Jeans and socks.
Love could be hard like rocks