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310babii, OhGeesy & BlueBucksClan - 310degrees - rock your hips
310degrees
01. 7 days a week
02. look easy
03. raise your hands
04. that’s it
05. pink whitney
06. rock your hips
07. do it right
08. forward back
09. pick it up
10. the hills II
11. stuck in my ways
12. she wants
13. rock your hips
Like, huh? Rock your hips
Come on, like what? (GotDamnitDupri)

Rock your hips, I'm havin' cash, I can take your - (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly s- (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? -, I'm the one (huh?)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

I been workin' hard, OT
When you got goals to get rich, you don't get no sleep (no sleep)
These - actin' like Rodrick, they don't touch no cheese (- broke)
That - in love with suckin' -, that - got strong knees

So turnt up (yop), the bag just touched down, I'm countin' cash, -, I'm up (what?)
I'm nothin' like your -, in real life, I'm havin' bucks (havin')
Your -, she not a flex, we done - the same -
Tryna see if I'm really tough, or I got here off luck

Mhm, we gon' see, mm-mm, that - weak
I thought this was your freak, why she in my homie sheets?
I'm lookin' good, and I'm fly, expensive sneaks for the feet
Wait, GotDamnitDupri, why you - with the beat?

Rock your hips, I'm havin' cash, I can take your - (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly s- (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? -, I'm the one ('cause I'm the one)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

Rock your hips, shake that - like an earthquake
-shakin' competition, who gon' come in first place?
She gon' cut it up, -, I need first aid
I ain't even get her s- on her birthday

I like rich- -, you got poor taste
That - 'cary, he be nervous on his court date
- scared to squabble up in that core tank
They gon' make him roll it up on his first day

Scared-- --- - got four fades
I keep three bad - havin' four-ways
Nine, eight, seven, six, five, I got four chains
Thousand-eight grams in a brick of that -
Put an opp in the air, Soul Plane then I - his baby mama, cold game
She been plottin' on me 'cause you so lame
Make a - get in line like Soul Train

Rock your hips, I'm havin' cash, I can take your - (like baow)
Beat it up, mhm, like this (like what?)
Put it on, fresh 'fit, fly s- (huh?)
She in love (like what?), and she stuck (stuck)
She addicted ('dicted), like drugs (like drugs)
Why would I worry 'bout the two? -, I'm the one ('cause I'm the one)
She know what's up, won't stop 'til I'm done

Shake that s- (that s-), said she never been - like this (- like this)
Give a - if we just met, you my - (you my -)
This - lyin' on his hood, he a - (he a -)
All the Wockiana gone, I'm pourin' Tris (pourin' Tris)

I be hittin' from the back, I like grippin' on her hips
Only - with South Central - that get tip
I'm the type of - leave if that - got a stench
When they book me, know that 50-ball a minimum

When she text me, all her ink be invisible
Told her we could shoot a movie, make a cinema
Big -, but I f- her like an animal (like baow)
Rock your hips, I ain't never had no top like this (like baow)
Don't consider him an opp, he a -
I'll still'll - a normal -ch, I'm in the mix (baow)

Rock your hips, r-r-r-rock your hips
Rock your hips, r-r-r-rock your hips