Pocky

I already know I gotta come back with another one, feel me like
I feel like a lot of females begin to hate, you feel me so
Imma tap in with my goddess for the one time so
Yeah, and everything, yeah

Ayy, if I'm buying a rock then she knowing she got it
My baby she bad she a queen she a Goddess
She ain't fuckin wit niggas who checkin their pockets
I been making plays, she ain't breaking my wallet

I lead with my actin', pull back wit my talking
I'm shining on niggas, who schemed, planned and plotted
Them demons they wanted me dead in a coffin
Get money from last years invested narcotics

Huh, I'm away, I'm away and I'm still making plays
Hit the plug for the work n tappin with the gang
1,250 a pound, nah what am I sayin

I Hit the plug, the pusher for weed, the grower
Doubled up money, pockets overflowin
In the car, my bitch taking shrooms and so
With my gun and my bitch, I got too many blowers

Yeah, she sucking me sloppy
Blowing out smoke while she blowin my Pocky
Relaxed in the seat while I'm slumped off a Oxy
A perc just fell out my pocket, get off me

No more fucking, I'm way too exhausted
Just put on yo clothes, wanna cuddle, I'm offerin
You look stressed, come lay down and talk to me
Don't run from me, just watch me

She said she hates to see me go
But she's in love with the way that I look when I leave
Used to be insecure, now I'm conceited
I'm the sexiest nigga, I swear that I mean it

I see your negative comment deleted
I glowed up real bright now my energy's gleamin
I ain't loving no ho, but I loved on a demon
A Jezabel spirit who lost in one weekend

Huh, she losing, now she mad
Cause I left her juicing
I touch her pussy
It turns to a smoothie

Eat it, beat it up, huh
We recording a movie
She likes the way I put it on her
Like the Kama Sutra

Ayy, if I'm buying a rock then she knowing she got it
My baby she bad she a queen she a Goddess
She ain't fuckin wit niggas who checkin their pockets
I been making plays, she ain't breaking my wallet

I lead with my actin', pull back wit my talking
I'm shining on niggas, who schemed, planned and plotted
Them demons they wanted me dead in a coffin
Get money from last years invested narcotics



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Writer(s): Jonathan Stephenson
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