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kil - pocahontas lyrics

[hook}
tell me k!lla boy just focus
b-tch is looking like she’s poca
head addicting like some coca
b-tch, she look like pocahontas
b-tch, she look like pocahontas
tryna cuff me like a cop is, but she love me being honest

[verse 1]
tell me k!lla boy just focus
but she play them cards like poker
so that’s poca playing poker
pop her puss like pop or soda
white -ss b-tch who look like coca
mad that k!lla want some poca
had some bars up for that b-tch
so girl just please don’t drop the soap uh
i just shoot my shot and leave her wet like super soaker
supernova, she’s a super smoker
but she blow me like she blow the tuba
post up on your sofa
getting top in that toyota
and she grab my stick like yoda
pop that cap off like corona
thick -ss b-tch love my persona
and my phone she love to blow up
told ’em hold up
and then told them brown girl b-tch just look like poca

[hook]

when you saw your b-tch on me, your heart skipped a beat
you’s a b-tch to me
but that poca on my bone, but told me stop just where the tip is
like a cig is she addicted to my stick and i inflict it
and she stick it in her lip
and just inhale the nico d-ckotine
rest is history, i don’t smoke no swisher sweet
hoe this flow is crystal clean
fresh like mister clean and listerine
if i shoot them shots like pistols b
you might flee the scene
hoe just call me baby
but she blow that whistle
like she miss you, and she blow me like a tissue
what’s the issue, cause she give me top then kiss you
and that poca b-tch ain’t hindu

[hook]

4:17, and i’m still in bed with your b-tch
kyrie irving with the shots
and i’m curving if she dirty
if she tryna f-ck me for the clout
then she can get the boot and pack her bag up
want my b-lls like playing madden
keep the stack up
b-tch, i’m back up on this sh-t
son that’s k!lla with that k!lla
counting skrilla that i build up
if she want my bands i dip out
and then split like cigarillo
use her t-tties as my pillows
and that poca b-tch a baddie
got my hand up on her -ss
but not her father but i’m daddy
hair is long, pull it like a handle
yeah, she ride me like a saddle
guess i’m lucky like a raffle

[hook]

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