We Should Be Rocking - Von Pea, Donwill, Aeon

Ladies and gentlemen

Especially ladies

My name is Jack Benson

And I would like to welcome you all to an experience that you’ve always wanted

to experience

You just didn’t know it

Lee, Don, Von, Aeon, and Jack

Yo, it’s been a minute since I seent you

We catchin' up and awkward hugs in all see-through

It’s seems like texts is all we got to speak through

Frontin' on some bullsh*t

You busy?

Don’t believe you

Nah, I think it’s deeper than that

Cuz you was down to drop by, take a spin in the sack

You a big girl, I know you can take it how’s it given

Gettin' all bruised up, that’s just a part of good twisin'

We don’t need a script for you to be an actress

Just a few strong drinks and a sturdy mattress

Yeah (yeah) yo, you know I’m watchin' you

Tryna catch you lookin' back

Starin' at me too

Got a mean ass sway

So sashay this way

Passé that lane

And press play on the tape

Track 12, let’s groove to it

Set the mood music

Get amped up to lay down and just move through it

I know we

(yeah, let’s do it to it)

We should be

Should be rockin' ev’rytime the beat drop

I know we

We should be

We be rockin' ev’rytime the beat drop

I know we

We should be

We should be rockin' ev’rytime the beat drop

(Now who are we ladies?)

Don, Von, Aeon

Hell yeah!

Bet it could be so nice

We can be together like the white up on the rice

Ketchup on the fries

I talk a lotta s***

But yo, I mean it

And every n**** hollerin'

But listen how I’m screamin'

And nothin' but some grown folks business between you and the kid

We been rendezvous’n every weekend at the crib

No?

Too fast?

Well I can slow it down

But if it ever come to that, yo, I can throw it down

I’m just sayin'

So we can rock it out over the summer

I got sum’n to prove

You got nothin' to lose

Got a couple of brews

Check your ego at the door

No need to get it bruised

No need get confused

See um, the situation will be only what we make it

If you get it, we can fake it 'til we make it

Baby, I gotta say it

Cuz if I don’t, another n*** will

Cuz a lotta n****s feel how I feel

What’s the deal?!

GHETTO!

My voice it just echoes…

All through a valley

Doin' sum’n frisky in her dad’s Denali

Seen her on Craigslist said she looked like Halle (oh word?)

She was lyin'

She was still cute in the face, a Lane Bryant

Giddy so her t*tties and thighs were like giant

We was out in Queens

Bussin out the seams

Man 'til this day, I still have dreams

Reminiscing on her, I’m hearin' mad screams

She coulda been fakin'

But hey, we was matin'

She’on gotta say «Ooh it’s so big.»

Same way she ain’t gotta say «It's your kid.»

I ain’t need no ego strokes

She gave throat

Then pulled her weave out

Tied it up, we jumpin' rope

Maybe I’ll see her again, I’ll buy

She perform for my troops

She had a brother juiced

All we wanna do

Is party with you

Jack Benson

Hell yeah!

Hell yeah!

Hell yeah!