Wockstar
Started wit a ounce and then I double up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
Started wit a ounce and then I doubled up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
I was working way to hard to get my money up
762 big as hella they gone leave him slump
Yea catch you out of bounds bitch we gone fuck you up
I don't left some bad hoes alone but ian missing nun
And I really split a nigga shit won't tryna give it up
Ain't tryna sign for 100 bitch that ain't enough
That ain't enough
Bitch want a bbl but I ain't buying butts
I know why you pussy nigga snitchin cause you not cut
You not cut I pop up out that cut bitch you better duck
He thought he could tax me for the pounds Lil boy you dumb as fuck
Sent shots at yo mans nigga you know wassup
It's a KD in my backwood my shit be over stuffed
Don't own you nun
Fell like I lotta niggas owe me one
Don't got yo gun when we pop out butch you better run
Balenciaga Dior on my feet bitch I got hella commas
I won't tryna fuck on yo Lil hoe cause she gotta hella mileage
Bitch my diamonds hitting vvs ima young shiner
Underdog but I watch how I turn up and be a headliner
Started wit a ounce and then I doubled up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
I was working way to hard to get my money up
762 big as hella they gone leave him slump
Yea catch you out of bounds bitch we gone fuck you up
I don't left some bad hoes alone but ian missing nun
And I really split a nigga shit won't tryna give it up
Ain't tryna sign for 100 bitch that ain't enough
Get to the bag Lil nigga no stopping
I had to get niggas out of my pockets
Make one play ima double my profit
Ain't never lacking lil nigga I got it
Say that you love me
Bitch stop it
I see it I like it I want it I brought it
I got my glock when I walk in the party
Nigga look wrong I'm catching a body
Everything I want ima get it
He talking hot spin the block sending shots at his fitted
My family used to whip the kitchen
These niggas be doing the most I just be chilling
Niggas be mad bout bitches
Bitch could of had my baby plan b fix the issue
She suck my dick and then she kiss you
I spin the block on yo ass Issa lock ima hit you
Started wit a ounce and then I doubled up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
I was working way to hard to get my money up
762 big as hella they gone leave him slump
Yea catch you out of bounds bitch we gone fuck you up
I don't left some bad hoes alone but ian missing nun
And I really split a nigga shit won't tryna give it up
Ain't tryna sign for 100 bitch that ain't enough
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
Started wit a ounce and then I doubled up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
I was working way to hard to get my money up
762 big as hella they gone leave him slump
Yea catch you out of bounds bitch we gone fuck you up
I don't left some bad hoes alone but ian missing nun
And I really split a nigga shit won't tryna give it up
Ain't tryna sign for 100 bitch that ain't enough
That ain't enough
Bitch want a bbl but I ain't buying butts
I know why you pussy nigga snitchin cause you not cut
You not cut I pop up out that cut bitch you better duck
He thought he could tax me for the pounds Lil boy you dumb as fuck
Sent shots at yo mans nigga you know wassup
It's a KD in my backwood my shit be over stuffed
Don't own you nun
Fell like I lotta niggas owe me one
Don't got yo gun when we pop out butch you better run
Balenciaga Dior on my feet bitch I got hella commas
I won't tryna fuck on yo Lil hoe cause she gotta hella mileage
Bitch my diamonds hitting vvs ima young shiner
Underdog but I watch how I turn up and be a headliner
Started wit a ounce and then I doubled up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
I was working way to hard to get my money up
762 big as hella they gone leave him slump
Yea catch you out of bounds bitch we gone fuck you up
I don't left some bad hoes alone but ian missing nun
And I really split a nigga shit won't tryna give it up
Ain't tryna sign for 100 bitch that ain't enough
Get to the bag Lil nigga no stopping
I had to get niggas out of my pockets
Make one play ima double my profit
Ain't never lacking lil nigga I got it
Say that you love me
Bitch stop it
I see it I like it I want it I brought it
I got my glock when I walk in the party
Nigga look wrong I'm catching a body
Everything I want ima get it
He talking hot spin the block sending shots at his fitted
My family used to whip the kitchen
These niggas be doing the most I just be chilling
Niggas be mad bout bitches
Bitch could of had my baby plan b fix the issue
She suck my dick and then she kiss you
I spin the block on yo ass Issa lock ima hit you
Started wit a ounce and then I doubled up
Wockstar if the lean ain't cut nigga pour me up
I was working way to hard to get my money up
762 big as hella they gone leave him slump
Yea catch you out of bounds bitch we gone fuck you up
I don't left some bad hoes alone but ian missing nun
And I really split a nigga shit won't tryna give it up
Ain't tryna sign for 100 bitch that ain't enough
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Writer(s): Anthony Mewborn
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