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theboyj – wok. lyrics

intro:
*gun effect*
shot down, down, down, aye

hook:
wok (x8)
it’s theboyj
i’m counting money man
i don’t give a d-mn
i’m flexing on your bae
wok (x8)
i just hit a lick
and i’m f-cking your b-tch
i don’t give a shit
cause i’m getting rich

break:
i got the gucci on the frame
she only f-cking for the fame
i only really wanted brain
but nothings ever been the same

verse:
yeah, and i be cruising down the main street
listening to jay-z, not regular mainstream (ay)
i got that .40 right beside me (ay)
and i been grindin’ super grimey (ay)
and i be steady in my own lane
swerving p-ss you old lames
tryna do my own thing (d-mn)
and i dare a nigga blame me (d-mn)
like why a nigga wanna blame me? (why?)
yeah, i swear i be doing my own thing (yeah)
and y’all be swerving in the wrong lane (yeah)
and i be getting to my own guap (d-mn)
you know the money never ever stop (yeah)
you know a nigga been going off (yeah)
you i’m doing it off the top (yeah)
i be going right off the dome (yeah)
and if you’re broke you should go home

bridge:
go home, go home, go home
yeah, cause if you’re broke you should go home
you’re not in my zone
you’re not in my cl-ss
i got the baddest b-tch
with the fattest -ss (yuh)
aye, yeah, you cannot handle that
no, wait, you cannot watch that
you cannot watch that
you cannot cop that
cause you a broke boi
and you got no cl-ss

- theboyj lyrics

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