POCUS FACE.

Woah

All the hocus pocus
I'm never losin' my focus
The richest came from the brokest
The bitches came from the coldest
I said
All the hocus pocus
I'm never losin' my focus
The richest came from the brokest
The bitches came from the coldest, yeah

AJ, AJ, AJ
Young Ass 2K on the feature
I'm like Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy
Spent 800 on my sneaker
Found my flow like finder's keepers
Found ya hoe jus' like a preacher
On 'er knee like mamacita
In 'er mouth like margarita
On' er knee like Colin Kaepernick
Ballin' like a Maverick
Hol' up, that's yo girl
I gave 'er wood, jus' like a cabinet
Hol' up, that's yo girl
I do not give a fuck, I'm grabbin' it
Hol' up, that's yo girl
And now she mine, you can't imagine it
Dream girl in my bed
I got another in my living room
Lookin' like a snack
I'm talkin' breakfast, lunch & dinner too
Told you I'm an animal
Vaginal, I'ma cannibal
Also known as Hannibal
Slurpin' it like a Danimal
2K goin' nasty
They tell me keep it classy
Yo girl call me daddy
I'm AJ, no Cincinnati
Grippin' on the fatty
I'ma dog, ain't talkin' Lassie
At the beach, in 'er Sandy Cheeks
Eat that Krabby Patty

All the hocus pocus
I'm never losin' my focus
The richest came from the brokest
The bitches came from the coldest
I said
All the hocus pocus
I'm never losin' my focus
The richest came from the brokest
The bitches came from the coldest, yeah

Fuck all of that fake shit
Beamer got a face lift
Fuckin' with the same clique
Beat 'em with the bass bitch
Still ain't givin' no shits
Never rockin' new kicks
I've been making mo hits
Bitch I really do this
Yuh

And I came up flexin' with the
Woah fuck that
Said you wanna feature too bad
Travel with my bitch around the map
Got the type a shit you never had
I been doin' good and now you mad
Fuckin' on yo bitch she call me dad
Pull up wit da stick I got a strap
Show you what it does and now I'm glad
Bitch



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