kiyarts & jp3 - wockhardt & fat hoes lyrics
my b+tch like whitney houston
i just f+cked her in a bath tub
feeling like deshaun
made your ho give me a back rub
b+tch ima a geek monster
ain’t a perk that i done passed up
posted up on kblock and i keep the f+cking mac tucked
slinging heroin there ain’t a drug i haven’t sold
i crashed the whip because she gave me head up on the road
court side at a clippers game but i still got my chrome
caught an opp at sevvy and i hit em’ in his dome
f+cked a homeless lady and i paid her with some pennies
caught the opp at waterhood i k!lled his ass like kenny
f+cked an indian ho and her dad owns a sevvy
f+cked up at the crib mixing wockhardt with the henny
i hit up my plug then took a fat ho out to mickey d’s
flipping all these packs i’m like jesus to these f+cking fiends
jp made another hit i’m feeling like david ortiz
i just shot my opp at sevvy put a nine on him drew brees
chiefin’ on that loud i’m smoking gas i’m smoking chemicals
sold my little cousin xanax laced that sh+t with fentanyl
balling like rasheed wallace i just got a technical
b+tch i’m passing out these rocks but i ain’t talking basketball
this sh+t crazy i just f+cked a ho but i don’t love her
my shooter finna hit your ass like horry at the buzzer
i just hit a l!ck and now i think i’ll hit another
shot the opp from 60 yards away like justin tucker
me and kiyarts we never miss like klay thompson and steph
we like arod and jeff janis with five seconds left
man these hoes f+ck with me now
when i was broke then they slept
b+tch i’m posted up at kblock mixing sprite with hi+tech
shawty couldn’t last a minute aldo v. mcgregor
ima make a crack smoothie mix it in a blender
reporting on packs sold i’m the kblock adam schefter
i just f+cked a liberal b+tch and left her ass a full sender
threw a b+tch through a window
call me charles barkley
ima drunk drive for the head
b+tch i feel like charles barkley
ima throw a f+cking function
project x the type of party
ima intercept the pack
you can call me caleb farley
she gon twerk on my d+ck like ab in the endzone
f+cked a fat b+tch and bought her doordash from my trap phone
sipping on some wockhardt and f+ckin on these fat hoes
kiyart’s room at kblock that’s where all the f+ckin packs go
i just saw an old lady and i just f+ckin stole her dog
hotboxed kblock out at sevvy you would think there’s f+cking fog
had to flush so many vapes down the toilet
that it clogged
shawty got that ash kash
kiyarts he nutting from the f+cking slop
12 raided my room made a fat b+tch eat the pack
call me ja morant went on live with the strap
ran up dollar sept’ i did a drive by with the gat
my b+tch is so fat she got no ass but still a gyatt
i just went and doubled my money got cloned like gucci mane
gave a crackhead fentanyl laced pills started to go insane
this b+tch a zombie the way she come and go and give me brain
b+tch we reppin’ daint why the f+ck you’d think it’s helmut lang
left the pack on the table my dog he ate it and he died
i’m not lil durk with von for sevvy kiyarts he’d f+cking slide
smokin on that cartnite never catch me huffing turtle pie
posted in the trenches of waterhood tryna stay alive
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