Danny Hilltop and C Dub and Lil Artic - Hand Me the Rock

Feel like a jet
Dripping that sweat
Said you want one-on-one boy that's a bet
Do not forget
I'm triple-threat
Catchin these Dubs better cut down the net
Boy I'm not weak
We get like thousands of plays every week
I'm "Going Bad" and I feel like I'm Meek
I might just hit a windmill on the beat

I shoot my shot and it's wet
Prolly can tell by the net
Give me that rock and that shot you ain't blockin
We run down the court like a jet
Might have to tell me to stop, no
You do not got what I got, no
Might have to hand me that rock, oh
You need to hand me that rock

Round and go round
Round and go round
Imma cross you and put you on the ground
I'm a big dawg like I came from the pound
I'm kinda built like the fox and the hound
I'm such a bucket like I'm lost and the found
You either ride the wave or you drown
Pitching these bars got my cleats upon the mound
I'm so unique you ain't takin our sound
Jet fuel, jet fuel
Takin off like I'm at jet school jet school
Bow your head cuz imma bless you, bless you
Check your mailbox I'll address you, address you
If you hate me I don't text you text you
On the court we gonna press you, press you
Feel the flow it gon possess you
Sess you
I like rapping in the restroom, ay
Imma get it how I get it
When I shoot it imma wet it
Ball so hard I might regret it
Vote for me like I'm the senate
I got Lemonade Cole Bennett
Disrespect me I won't let it
Don't talk down on me on Reddit
I'm not reading what you're sendin
Got my people vibin saying hey hey hey
Why you such a horsie goin nay nay nay
I don't even really got a bae bae bae
But I got a friend that like my fay-fay-face

I shoot my shot and it's wet wooh
Prolly can tell by the net, wooh
Give me that rock, that shot you ain't blockin
We run down the court like a jet
Might have to tell me to stop, no
You do not got what I got, no
Might have to hand me that rock, oh
You need to hand me that rock

You a goof Danny
People know you cuz you're shinin from the roof Danny
And I love it how you're spitting all the truth Danny
You be whippin five friends in the coupe Danny
Okay, put your left foot out take a slide
People love me cuz I'm always actin nice
If you wimme than we gonna take a ride
I got something money just can't buy
I don't know why everybody gotta be a meanie
And I don't why you're thinking that the life is with the greenie
Why you bein greedy and go give it to the needy
Stead of chillin on your booty while you're tannin in Tahiti
Bars that I be dropping from the sky like Kamikaze
Are the blessing from the Father He the reason that I'm saucy
Don't be getting cocky you might go and catch a body
Might get shaken and get baken imma call you Ricky Bobby
I'm ballin up in my city
You know that I keep it litty
She said I sound like I'm Diddy
I'm a tiger not a kitty
Please don't be sad I don't want no pity
This beat go silly
This beat go silly
Fly high like a eagle in Philly
I'm gonna make this place rock like Milly
She said "This song is fire" oh really
I'm flying high in a jet
I'm a dawg, but I'm not a household pet
I'm making money for a life yea I'm set
This song is sick, I just took it to the vet
Me and the boys yea we do it for fun
Our future bright like the stars and the sun
We will not stop 'till we are number one
Thanks for the feature, okay now I'm done

Written by:
Brian Schulze, Carter Kelley, Daniel DiSalvo

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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