Rockets est une chanson en Anglais
[Intro]
*Lighter flicks*
Woo
*Inhale & exhale*
Hold on, look
Whole lotta, whole lotta woo
Whole lotta, whole lotta woo, woo
[Pre-Chorus]
I smoke, take off like a rocket
Got a baddie in the cockpit
Niggas hatin', told them stop it
Just stop it
Hold on
Whole lotta, whole lotta woo
Whole lotta, whole lotta woo
I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich
Look
[Chorus]
Might just take off like a rocket
Got a baddie in the cockpit
Niggas hatin', told 'em stop it
Cook up a check, told Jelly drop it
I know the road gettin' hetic
Keep a thirty, can't stress it
Bitches want me 'cause I'm flexin'
TP on timin', hope you get the message
Might just take off likе a rocket
Got a baddie in the cockpit
Niggas hatin', told 'еm stop it
Cook up a check, told Jelly drop it, look
I know the road gettin' hetic
Keep a thirty, can't stress it
Bitches want me 'cause I'm flexin'
TP on timin', hope you get the message
[Verse]
Pop pills, give me all the energy
Fuck her off Villa and Hennessy
100 clocc T, you remember me
Stop callin' my phone if you don't got no bread for me
cfter every family, that's a blessing
I take every L like a lesson
I make a move like Disney, off the Henny, put the D in her kidney
She ride the dick like a pogo
Go up and down like a yo-yo
1942 got her loose, deep voice, got her wet like a pool
Drippin' shot got her lusty
I cannot fuck with no custy
Niggas broke and they hate and it's pitiful
Call up Eli, he shoot you like 42
[Bridge]
Tenfold, copy
Off the Henny movin' wocky
I don't milly rock, bitch I woo walk
Shorty suckin' dick before I take my shoes off
Pop made the Flossy global, bitches in Canada kickin' they social
Trenny drive the V like a stoner, play with my people call Kemo to fold ya
[Chorus]
Might just take off like a rocket
Got a baddie in the cockpit
Niggas hatin', told 'em stop it
Cook up a check, told Jelly drop it
I know the road gettin' hetic
Keep a thirty, can't stress it
Bitches want me 'cause I'm flexin'
TP on timin', hope you get the message
Might just take off like a rocket
Got a baddie in the cockpit
Niggas hatin', told 'em stop it
Cook up a check, told Jelly drop it, look
I know the road gettin' hetic
Keep a thirty, can't stress it
Bitches want me 'cause I'm flexin'
TP on timin', hope you get the message
[Outro]
(Might just take off like a rocket)
Hope you get the message, uh huh
(Niggas hatin', told 'em stop it)
Boaw boaw, woo
(I know the road gettin' hetic)
Boaw boaw
(Bitches want me 'cause I'm flexin')
Look
(Might just take off like a rocket)
Uh huh
(Niggas hatin', told 'em stop it)
Look
(I know the road gettin' hetic)
Boaw boaw
(Bitches want me 'cause I'm flexin'
TP on timin', hope you get the message)
I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich