Lyrics Smooky MarGielaa – WokRock

WokRock Lyrics – Smooky MarGielaa

Singer: Smooky MarGielaa
Title: WokRock

Ya n#gg# know how we rockin’ man
If you a opp get shot in ya top, no cap
Ayo Waterboy, this sh#t wet
Yea, yea, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock) x7

Yea, yea
Young n#gg# hopped out the coupe
If she not f#cking, the boot
These n#gg#s keep tryna get in the loop

These n#gg#s keep tryna f#ck 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 b#tch
I beat up the p#ss# like Tyson, b#tch

She doing splits on my dick and all types of sh#t
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 sh#t matted black
Got that thing on my waist you know I never lack
Pull out the draco, man, this sh#t not a prop

We spin ya block, air it, out make it hot
If she not f#cking, the boot, get out! (get out)
Young n#gg# hopped in the coupe, I’m out!
Young n#gg# hopped out the coupe!

If she not f#cking, the boot
These n#gg#s keep tryna f#ck with the crew
These n#gg#s keep tryna steal all the moves
These n#gg#s 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 n#gg# hopped out the coupe

If she not f#cking, the boot
These n#gg#s keep tryna get in the loop
These n#gg#s keep tryna f#ck 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 b#tch
I beat up the p#ss# like Tyson, b#tch
She doing splits on my dick and all types of sh#t
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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