Smooky Margielaa - WokRock lyrics

[Intro] Y'all ni**as know how we rockin', man If you a opp get shot in your top, no cap (Ayo Waterboy, this sh*t wet) Skrrt, ha, ha, yeah, yeah, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock) Yeah, yeah, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock), yeah, yeah, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock) Yeah, yeah, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock), yeah, yeah, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock) Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Young ni**a hopped out the coupe (Hopped out the coupe, woo) If she not fu*kin', the boot (If she not fu*kin', the boot) These ni**as keep tryna get in the loop These ni**as keep tryna fu*k with the crew (fu*k with the crew) Out through the city, the truck bulletproof (Truck bulletproof) Them boys comin' through, boy, you boys better move Them boys comin' through, boy, you boys better move I always spit heat, when I'm in the booth (Hot, hot, hot, hot) She fell in love with the life that I live (Life that I live) Keep blowin' up my phone, I'm tired of this b*tch I beat up the pussy like Tyson, b*tch (Like Tyson, b*tch) She doin' splits on my dick and all types of sh*t (All types of sh*t) I keep a Glock in my fanny pack (My fanny pack) I dare a opp to run at me, get blast (Grrrr, bah) I bought the Glock with the switch attached I'm in the front, I don't play in the back (I don't play in the back) [Verse] Cuban link chain with the bracelet to match (Bracelet to match) I been gettin' this bread since a jit, that's a fact (That's a fact) Yea, haha, come get your chain back, haha, haha You broke and my pockets fat (My pockets fat) Hopped out the Maybach, this sh*t matted black (Skrr) Got that thing on my waist, you know I never lack (I never lack) Pull out the Draco, man, this sh*t not a prop We spin your block, air it out, make it hot (Make it hot) If she not fu*kin', the boot, get out (The boot, get out) Young ni**a hopped in the coupe, I'm out Young ni**a hopped out the coupe (Young ni**a hopped out the coupe) If she not fu*kin', the boot (If she not fu*kin', the boot) These ni**as keep tryna fu*k with the crew (These ni**as tryna) These ni**as keep tryna steal all the moves These ni**as keep tryna steal all the swag (All the swag) They mad that MarGielaa Man get to the bag (Yeah, yeah) They mad that MarGielaa Man get to the bag (Yeah, one, two) [Chorus] Young ni**a hopped out the coupe (Hopped out the coupe, woo) If she not fu*kin', the boot (If she not fu*kin', the boot) These ni**as keep tryna get in the loop (Get in the loop) These ni**as keep tryna fu*k with the crew (Yeah, yeah) Out through the city, the truck bulletproof (Truck bulletproof) Them boys comin' through, boy, you boys better move (Move) Them boys comin' through, boy, you boys better move (Better move) I always spit heat, when I'm in the booth (Hot, hot, hot, hot) She fell in love with the life that I live (Life that I live) Keep blowin' up my phone, I'm tired of this b*tch (I'm tired of this b*tch) I beat up the pussy like Tyson, b*tch (Like Tyson, b*tch) She doin' splits on my dick and all types of sh*t (All types of sh*t) I keep a Glock in my fanny pack (My fanny pack) I dare a opp to run at me, get blast (Grrrr, bah) I bought the Glock with the switch attached (Grrr) I'm in the front, I don't play in the back (I don't play in the back) [Outro] I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock WokRock, WokRock, WokRock, WokRock I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock I'm sippin' Wock' on a WokRock WokRock, WokRock, WokRock, WokRock WokRock, WokRock, WokRock, WokRock