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idk - poke poke lyrics

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[intro: idk]
this that dirty, stinkin’, nasty, ratchet, rowdy sh-t

[chorus: idk]
i ain’t tryna say i was a dope dealer (dope dealer)
if the feds askin’ questions, i don’t know n-gga (i don’t know n-gga)
if you come around askin’ for the smoke n-gga (smoke n-gga)
you might get bang-bang, poke-poke
it ain’t no joke

[verse 1: idk]
both hands on my stick, watch me stroke (ayy, yuh)
put this stick on a lip, don’t choke (euh, euh)
they see gang comin’ through, oh no (oh no)
if she no longer safe, oh ho (oh ho)
i ain’t pickin’ up for her (brrp)
she already had a chance, she gon’ have to suffer, bro (okay)
she eat it like it supper, bro (alright)
then i see her friend over there, like what’s up with her?
b-tch i’m a dog, i could never be in love with her (never be in love)
yes i’m pg, but dc, i still f-ck with them (uh-huh, yup)
b-tch i want a big body benz like a tonka truck (skrrt, skrrt)
got my new and my old ho playin’ tug-o-war

[chorus: idk]
i ain’t tryna say i was a dope dealer
if the feds askin’ questions, i don’t know n-gga
if you come around askin’ for the smoke n-gga
you might get bang-bang, poke-poke
it ain’t no joke

[verse 2: thirty rack]
you don’t like beef, well meet the goat n-gga (meet the goat)
worth a couple m’s, please don’t choke n-gga (please don’t choke)
travel ’round the city, you want smoke n-gga? (you want smoke?)
finesser of the year, you hear gulch n-gga? (you hear gulch n-gga?)
you hear gulch n-gga? yeah (gulch), you hear thirty n-gga? (thirty)
got a crib to myself, young ma-culky n-gga (yeah)
eighty on my wrist, why you poke a n-gga? (d-mn)
three hundred on my neck, i’m the pope n-gga (i’m the pope)
don’t get poked n-gga, don’t get smoked n-gga (smoked n-gga)
got a thirty on a uzi, don’t get smoked n-gga (don’t get smoked n-gga)
i’m the butcher of the shop, don’t get chose n-gga (don’t get chose n-gga)
i’m eatin’ toes n-gga, bone marrow on rows n-gga

[chorus: idk]
i ain’t tryna say i was a dope dealer
if the feds askin’ questions, i don’t know n-gga
if you come around askin’ for the smoke n-gga
you might get bang-bang, poke-poke
it ain’t no joke



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