Текст Soulja Boy – Jock My Stance

Jock my stance, jock my stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club, Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain
Jock my stance, jock my stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club, Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain

Bruh, what it do? Drop-top red billy coupe, I done
Killed the insides and took off the roof, I done
Hit the block and shown them boys I’m the truth, then I
Hit the club, made it rain out the booth, with a
Hundred racks out the motherfucking booth, then I
Called up SOD, told them come bring the crew, with a
Long bottle we gon pop in the club, then we
Hit the next club and made the strip club blow up

Jock my stance, jock my stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club, Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain
Jock my stance, jock my stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club, Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain

I got love for my people that got love for me
Riding through these streets, SODMG till the day that I RIP
Tell them boys that I be so icy
When I step inside the club they try to get just like me
From the white tee to the Nike to the white Excursion
To the orange Lamborghini Donnerville ?, you heard me
And I’m switching lanes, maintaining, everyday smoking purp
I tell them, I tell them that I’m getting money, you heard me? Jock my stance

Jock my stance, jock my stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club, Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain
Jock my stance, jock my stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club, Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain