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jowinner - poking back lyrics

[intro]
huh
(shawty slim go again)
botta go stupid
where the bag at?
f+ck
ay slim you went crazy
yeah

[chorus]
i keep on stuffin’ the motherf+cking money inside of my jeans and they poking back
i spent like 1500 on my glasses you know that them b+tches is cartier
i cannot see a broke boy, you know i’m gettin’ money so go and get out of here
she wasn’t feelin’ me when i was broke, but now i’m getting paid and she gotta care

[verse 1]
the stick, yeah, it came with extendo
i ‘member trappin’ in bandos
now i put your b+tch on a jet tho
and that is all motherf+cking facts hoe
jumpin’ inside of a whip and that b+tch got no tags
running from 12, they on my ass
pushin’ a whip and it’s going too fast
never miss out on a motherf+cking bag
baby on the real, i cannot f+ck with you
lately you’ve been really catching them attitudes
got my own problems, i cannot deal with you (f+ck outta here, pfft)
whatever, say what you wanted to
keep on listenin’ to them hoes around you
they gon’ do you bad, watch how they plot on you
all i’m really tryna do is advise you
they gon’ switch up on you cause they despise you
but me, i’m not having them problems
all of my boys, they gon’ ride
give ’em a stick, give ’em a reason
they gon’ do it tonight
spinnin’ your block ’till you die
no, i cannot cry
you say that lil b+tch is your wife
so why is she with me tonight? (why?)
huh, known as the motherf+cker that get paid
pull up with the motherf+cking choppa, let it bang
d+mn his brains all over the place
he talking sh+t, get hit in his face
what you need? come and shop with me, what you need?
i be posted up where k!llers be
brand new choppa gonna sting like bee
bro just went up on a k!lling spree
if he get locked then i got his bail
cause i know that he gon’ never tell
and my homie just got out of jail
free my bros that’s all up in a cell
and you know that i’ll never tell
middle fingers, we like”f+ck 12″
choppa on me, it gon’ sing, adele
yeah, b+tch i go crazy, b+tch i go stupid
i get the money, you know that i’m ruthless
f+cking with us, then we leave him toothless
pull up to your block with motherf+cking rullers
f+ckin’ an old b+tch, i call her cougar
i gotta ride ’round with my shooters
i gotta teach you a lesson like tutor
b+tch i’m with the gang
[chorus]
i keep on stuffin’ the motherf+cking money inside of my jeans and they poking back
i spent like 1500 on my glasses you know that them b+tches is cartier
i cannot see a broke boy, you know i’m gettin’ money so go and get out of here
she wasn’t feelin’ me when i was broke, but now i’m getting paid and she gotta care

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