WoCkY SLuSh

Clears throat
Aye

Yeh yuh

Pop me a perc on the moon now I'm gone
Know that I can do right
Everyday I do wrong
Make a bitch eat right out my palm
Pull up on me don't got nun on
Average to me but to you she a stallion
The way she suck my dick that hoe need a medallion
Third degree
choppa cook em like a scallion
It's too many hoes on me they just be wilding
Niggas they really ain't on what I'm on
Like how you the goat if I don't know your song
Too much drip I done put on
Mark Will in the back fuck nigga it's on
If he pressing his luck then we getting em gone
Swear to god
Big glock right at his dome
Swear to god
Yo bitch all on my phone
Swear to god
Lil bitch leave me alone
Swear to god
Wock Slush got me gone
I'm tipping I'm leaning
Can't pick up the phone
That lil hoe so greedy she eat to the bone
That lil hoe so needy she won't leave me lone



Credits
Writer(s): Teryike Peters
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