Testo wokkie - Inverse feat. icemop & bblink
Testo della canzone wokkie (Inverse feat. icemop & bblink), tratta dall'album pack 1 - EP
Yeah, yeah
You real broke, I got fat pockets showing up to school
I don't know why you thought I was clingy, you was my bitch too fast
Walked in this bitch, I'm collar straight hanging
She said she tryna be my bitch, I'm in LA, I want to fuck
Huh, bitch don't hit my phone unless you know how to get rich
I don't know who the fuck I backed in with that Cullinan truck
Bitch
Me and icemop in the function
Bad little bitch we get to fucking
We in the streets, like why you ducking
Tell them to keep it tucked in
I don't even fuck with bitches who bluffing
I can't fuck with fake boys
Toting guns that are just toys
Pull up in a (two door)
Popping out on steroids
You must be a bad boy
Yeah that shit is nasty
You're bitch just so trashy
Take her to the back seat
Now she tryna smash me
She just wanna bash me
Now I'm finna dash out
Wokkie, Wokkie
And I cop the whip to crash it out
Wokkie, Wokkie
And I flash the stick like a boy scout
Wokkie, Wokkie
And these 808's make you black out
Huh, yeah
Cause on god, you just cracked out
And you cracked out like a druggie pushing 40 in a 60
Way I'm moving on these hoes make them think that I'm thrifty
That I'm thrifty, on god
On god
On god
On god
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Writer(s): Reed Gleba
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