Wocky My Lover

Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her White tee with a black coat like a-, uh Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her White tee with a black coat like a-, uh Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her White tee with a black coat like a butler I had a Glock 19 in my puffer Gangsta online but in person you buffer Bust down a bus and then duck and I'm outta there Mouth full of gold like I'm made of some silverware Millionaire nigga still eatin' out of tupperware Feel like Pharrell when I'm rockin' this billionaire Throwin' up middle fingers 'till I give a fuck Lookin' like Tupac, finna go hit him up Twenty-one years young, I bought a Bentley truck Also some cigarettes, didn't even smoke 'em yet Bought 'em just cause I was of age, I had to Ain't gotta parent to get you, they glad to Bought a new bitch for my bag I mean bag for my bitch and it's matte blue, yeah I can't believe we got in with the MAC through Finally all of my niggas got sacks too Tell me what I'm supposed to do when the racks blue Made that bitch eat up my nut like a cashew She said, "You know I wouldn't do that," But bitch I don't put nothin' past you Move the bitch out to Atlanta for one million got her a castle (Slatt) Make a bad bitch tie my shoes tell her tie the knot up like a lasso And I got my hair braided like Buckwheat They call that boy a Lil' Rascal (Pussy, pussy) Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her (Yeah) White tee with a black coat like a-, uh Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her White tee with a black coat like a-, uh Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her (Wok) White tee with a black coat like a butler (Yee) I had a Glock 19 in my puffer (Yee) Big 'ol head get geeked, all-white fox put Wok on rocks Love that smoke and I love my opps I don't even wanna talk, when I see 'em just pop (Blrrt) Me and Lil boat got on a big boat With them hoes on a yacht just to eat out cocks Nigga, I don't care 'bout celebrity boxin' You try me 'gon get that celebrity popped (Bah-bah-bah) Go, pop, Mak, where did he go? We put that boy in a gutter (Bah) Bulletproof windows every car Fuck out the top dropped out, on God (Skrrt) If you in the car when we slide, you ain't go bust? Boy get the fuck out my ride Fuck, shit, bah, slide, so damn high You could see it in my eyes, on God (Blrrrrt) Blick, we miss, run it back, on God You go rob him, I'ma pop my rod (Pop) Pop that rod, sound like, bah-bah-bah-bah-bah (Bllrrrrah) Fuck it, right back in Hey Mak, is this facts submission? (Come on) No, get the fuck out my business Feel like Wayne when he made No Ceilings (Come on) Kick in the door then I walk on my tippies I get that blick and swang it, tennis Slid in the car with my blicky Niggas start trippin', we'll air that bitch out (Blrrt) Nigga I ain't finna do no fussin' (Bah) Bussin' for nothin', why is you muggin' (Hah) Not from New York, but nigga you buggin' I pass it, say fuck it, fuck 'round and bust it (Huh) Outta my head, my mind gone Don't talk don't fold, gon' pop my chrome (Blrrt) New opp pack in the blunt, strong Get lost, spin back, gon' and bust his done Left foot, right foot, fee-fi-fo I spy opp, .223 blow Niggas be hoes 'till they come to they hood I be out in the hood with a big bankroll (Haha) Fuck that playin', nigga play, get rolled Won't say shit, got sticks at shows Talk shit when the stick hit, don't fold Lookin' for your hoe, better call Lil Boat (Bah, bah) Gettin' low when the police comin' D-R-A-C-O start dumpin' (Draco) In Ruth's Chris sipping Wockesha Minding my business, fuck them people (Bah-bah-bah) Wok, Wok, yeah Wocky my lover ain't nothing above her Stack up the cake bust it down with my brothers Told her I love her but don't even love her I told her I love her but don't even love her I told her I love her but don't even love her I told her I love her before I had fucked her