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Wockstar
(专辑: X. - 2022)
[Ken Car$on:] Yeah I
started with a
pint of Wock', then I
moved over to that red My boy don't do the
body shots, he sending them shits at your head After I
spin your block I'm ten up, after I
spin your block your body dead I
ain't talking slow, I'ma slide like a
sled You say that's your hoe, she was just in my bed She wanna fuck me, but I
just got the
head Got a
Glock .43, I'ma point at his chest Boy, you better not try me, boy, you better not test it I
copped a
coupe and I
ain't even flex it I
fuck on your boo whenever you not present And that hoe white, she gave me Becky Just for the
night, just for a
second You get a
bite, I'm on to the
next bitch I
don't go nowhere without my ratchet I'm robbing the
bank, yeah, I'm on some fast shit I
leave that boy stank, I
leave that boy dead Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I'm pouring up red, yeah She say she want X', yeah, she want some Teen X
Me and my bitch be popping them beans still [Offset:] Stay flexed, I'm blessed (Woo) Put them ice cubes on my necklace (Hey) Geeked up, living young and we reckless (Let's go) Told her, "Fuck me", I
told her "Don't text me" That's rude It's okay but I
give you some blues She give head if she look, if she choose Hit him, no evidence, nobody knows (Shh) Tiptoe when I
move Tiptoe, took off the
red bottom shoes (Take them out) We like to win, we don't lose Fucking on twins, I'm confused (Smash) Who was who? But I
go up like 3, 2, 1
(Go) After we spin, got to get new guns (Spin) Yeah, we like to put opps in our lungs Yeah, the
truth it hurt Pull out the
gun, who shooting it first? I
need some water, I'm on two Percs' (Percs) Waves, waves, we let niggas surf We seen the
way that he sound in his verse Gave him the
flow and the
game was cursed [?] with the
drip, I
ain't ever rehearse I
fuck the
bitch if it's just for a
purse And mainly, I'm getting 250 a
verse (It's crazy) Blood on the
shirt, now you rocking his merch Serving the
nerds Go to the
back and go get you some syrup (Syrup) Maybach with curtains Don't say a
word Here go them racks that you know you deserve (Here) [Ken Car$on:] I
ain't talking slow, I'ma slide like a
sled You say that's your hoe, she was just in my bed She wanna fuck me, but I
just got the
head Got a
Glock .43, I'ma point at his chest Boy, you better not try me, boy, you better not test it I
copped a
coupe and I
ain't even flex it I
fuck on your boo whenever you not present And that hoe white, she gave me Becky Just for the
night, just for a
second You get a
bite, I'm on to the
next bitch I
don't go nowhere without my ratchet I'm robbing the
bank, yeah, I'm on some fast shit I
leave that boy stank, I
leave that boy dead Bitch, I'm high as fuck, I'm pouring up red, yeah She say she want X', yeah, she want some Teen X
Me and my bitch be popping them beans still
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