WokRock - Smooky MarGielaa

WokRock - Smooky MarGielaa

Год
2021
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
154860

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WokRock

Smooky MarGielaa

Ya nigga know how we rockin' man

If you a opp get shot in ya top, no cap

Ayo Waterboy, this shit wet

Yea, yea, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock)…

Young nigga hopped out the coupe

If she not fucking, the boot

These niggas keep tryna get in the loop

These niggas keep tryna fuck with the crew

Out through the city, the truck bulletproof

Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move

Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move

I always spit heat, when I’m in the booth

She fell in love with the live that I live

Keeping blowing up my phone, I’m tired of this bitch

I beat up the pussy like Tyson, bitch

She doing splits on my dick and all types of shit

I keep a glock in my fanny pack

I dare a opp to run up he get blast

I bought the glock with the switch attached

I’m in the front, I don’t play the back

Cuban link chain with the bracelet to match

I been getting this bread since a jit, that’s a fact

Yea, ha, come get ya chain back, hahaha

You broke and my pockets fat

Hopped out the Maybach this shit matted black

Got that thing on my waist you know I never lack

Pull out the draco, man, this shit not a prop

We spin ya block, air it, out make it hot

If she not fucking, the boot, get out!

(get out)

Young nigga hopped in the coupe, I’m out!

Young nigga hopped out the coupe!

If she not fucking, the boot

These niggas keep tryna fuck with the crew

These niggas keep tryna steal all the moves

These niggas keep tryna steal all the swag

They mad that MarGielaa Man get to the bag (yea, yea!)

They mad that MarGielaa Man get to the bag

Yea, one, two!

Young nigga hopped out the coupe

If she not fucking, the boot

These niggas keep tryna get in the loop

These niggas keep tryna fuck with the crew

Out through the city, the truck bulletproof

Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move

Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move

I always spit heat, when I’m in the booth

She fell in love with the live that I live

Keeping blowing up my phone, I’m tired of this bitch

I beat up the pussy like Tyson, bitch

She doing splits on my dick and all types of shit

I keep a glock in my fanny pack

I dare a opp to run up he get blast

I bought the glock with the switch attached

I’m in the front, I don’t play the back

I’m sipping wok on a WokRock

I’m sipping wok on a WokRock

I’m sipping wok on a WokRock

I’m sipping wok on a WokRock

I’m sipping wok on a WokRock

I’m sipping wok on a WokRock

RockWok WokRock WokRock

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