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nef the pharaoh – 1017 woksquad lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, bayzilian, you make this beat?)
oh my god, he on x games mode
sip so much wocka
gucci finna sign

[chorus]
sip so much wocka, gucci finna sign me (gucci finna sign me?)
b+tch, gucci finna sign me
baby, pass me the p+ssy, i’ma beat it out the lining (you gon’ beat it out the lining?)
yeah, i put d+ck where her spine is
oh my god, he in x games mode
i might f+ck around and buy a stretch range rove’
i nutted on her bed, she wiped it up with clean clothes
i relapsed on that b+tch, i thought i let the lean go

[verse 1]
n+gga, ask twaun, we ain’t never seen a drought
ain’t no quarters, ain’t no halves, just some p’s in this house
i’m with my kiways in la, we in the slingshot actin’ out
i’m lookin’ for the wocka, i think i’m a lean scout
b+tch, i’m on x games mode, me and three chops and a load (oh my god)
all i know is i’ma stretch it if i don’t know him
tough guy think he could beat a bullet, i’ma show him
steady comin’ out with new weeds, i know the growers
many men walkin’ ’round broke, i need my dividends
show me that you really got a loaf, and not no mini sh+t
mickey+ass n+ggas actin’ goofy, walt disneyin’
doctor said it was a headshot, he ain’t gon’ live again
i just made they whole clique mad, they the sh+ttiest
this dope got me seein’ ghosts, it’s insidious (what the f+ck?)
i tried to cut it out ’cause it was f+ckin’ up my spinach
but the syrup called my name like that b+tch take attendance (i’m here)
[chorus]
sip so much wocka, gucci finna sign me (gucci finna sign me?)
b+tch, gucci finna sign me
baby, pass me the p+ssy, i’ma beat it out the lining (you gon’ beat it out the lining?)
yeah, i put d+ck where her spine is
oh my god, he in x games mode
i might f+ck around and buy a stretch range rove’
i nutted on her bed, she wiped it up with clean clothes
i relapsed on that b+tch, i thought i let the lean go

[verse 2]
shake a p+ssy n+gga with the left hand
this a glock, not no f+ckin’ smith & wesson
if you steppin’, you’ll get your sh+t stepped in
he on x games mode, ask tash and them
soon as i nutted, i smoked and forgot the b+tch (x games mode)
i be like, “ho, can you go?” on some proper sh+t (go)
’bout to roll another leaf and smoke your dead homies
i’m in x games mode, on the phone with tony (hawk)
i’m ’bout to pro skate on this sl+t, i’m out in fig’
the only time you in the bank is when you gettin’ edd
she hit me on the textfree app to eat the d (eat my meat)
b+tch got me feelin’ like i’m pops, yeet+da+di
soon as she out of pocket, i go hard on a ho (hard on a ho)
do i look like kevin hart to you hoes?
i hopped out the benz with the push+start, though
somebody asked me where it’s at, i said this sh+t on the floor
[chorus]
sip so much wocka, gucci finna sign me (gucci finna sign me?)
b+tch, gucci finna sign me
baby, pass me the p+ssy, i’ma beat it out the lining (you gon’ beat it out the lining?)
yeah, i put d+ck where her spine is
oh my god, he in x games mode
i might f+ck around and buy a stretch range rove’
i nutted on her bed, she wiped it up with clean clothes
i relapsed on that b+tch, i thought i let the lean go
sip so much wocka, gucci finna sign me (gucci finna sign me?)
b+tch, gucci finna sign me
baby, pass me the p+ssy, i’ma beat it out the lining (you gon’ beat it out the lining?)
yeah, i put d+ck where her spine is
oh my god, he in x games mode
i might f+ck around and buy a stretch range rove’
i nutted on her bed, she wiped it up with clean clothes
i relapsed on that b+tch, i thought i let the lean go

- nef the pharaoh lyrics

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