Wocky Wocky

(Jonathan?)

Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch
Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch, you know
Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch
Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch

I put a switchy on my fucking Glock, that bitch clear out the spot
It get hot
Boy, don't try me 'cause I'm known to let it pop
That's on gang
Knock his shit back, you gon' hear every shot
Please don't talk about me on the internet, you better not
Let me tell you how the fuck you won't get shot, put yo' mask on
Whatever you do don't forget the Glock, and this a dirty stick
Switchy make it hot, make yo' bitch give me top
Flying out the state, I brought the brands, I got some molly rock

Aye, Aye
And this that real nigga shit make you get turnt and grab a pipe
I ain't fucking with no goofy, get that nigga out my sight
When we ride, thirties in them forties, you gon' die tonight
Wocky Wocky, I just love to pour up Wocky in my Sprite
And that's on gang, knocking shit back
And niggas they should know, we the ones who turning up the city, we the ones who score
.40 cal, mop stick, chopstick
Ready, go
Got a bad bitch, she up in the back she giving throat

Switch the flow, nigga no
Suck my dick, that's on bro, nigga
We in the back with an automatic bro
Leeky on my fucking beat, Leeky on yo' fucking hoe
Niggas know that they got no chance and I am not gon' go

Aye, look
Aye, what the fuck you doing with that stick? Lil boy you is a bitch
Lemme see that
Then he gave that to me, ran off with his shit
Same night, bro nem called me say he finna hit some licks
I'm finna put this bitch to use, I'm too legit
I don't give a fuck 'bout niggas who be talking 'bout me, nigga shut the fuck up
You broke as fuck, ain't got no fucking bitches, get yo' bucks up
When we had copped extensions, we was spinning 'til the sun was up
Too many bitches, you ask nicely you'll get one of em

Aye, this that real nigga shit make you get turnt and grab a pipe
I ain't fucking with no goofy, get that nigga out my sight
When we ride, thirties in them forties, you gon' die tonight
Wocky Wocky, I just love to pour up Wocky in my Sprite
Aye, aye
And this that real nigga shit make you get turnt and grab a pipe
I ain't fucking with no goofy, get that nigga out my sight
And when we ride, thirties in them forties, you gon' die tonight
Wocky Wocky, I just love to pour up Wocky in my Sprite, bitch

Gang, you know
Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch, you know
Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch, you know



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Writer(s): Mustafa Elmaraghy
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