Juice Wrld - Back on the Wok lyrics

I don't got time for the battle rap, uh You going to come back when you done doing your hair? Bet that, hit him in his face he forget that His sh*t at, huh Run up in his trap where his sh*t at, uh Designer on me it ain't no mismatch, uh Break the b*tch no KitKat, uh Get yo ass slap like kickback ain't no sleep back pull up on a, uuuuuh I'm back on the wok Pull up on me you'll get shot I kill a ni**a like a white cop Run up on me you will get popped Coming from black opps Imma take a stand like a black cop Man im rolling wit my mans Probably in Japan Had to sleep on the flight 11 Hours off the xanx I used to pull the wok By the eight I was in the trench Had to stop for about a second now im back hitting that dance Back on the wok, uh yea Back on the wok, uh yea Juiced up like Pac, uh yea Juiced up like Pac, uh yea Back on the wok, uh yea You will get shot, yea Im off the uppers, i dont give a fu*k, molly i pop, yea Serving them rocks, popping them rocks i got your b*tch on my co*k Diamonds are rocks, ni**a just stop i see the fake in your watch, yea You was a opp you was a cop, uh yea fu*k with me you'll get pop, i got to gucci wrapped in simmins If the sh*t good imma shop Back on the wok again, uh yea Hand on my Glock again, yea Her mouth on my co*k again, yea I keep on co*kering, yea. Im in a club wit a .40, yea Came in the club wit my shorty, my gun hot and horny, yea Thats a different story, yea I pull out feel like a laker b*tch, i sip the henny no chaser b*tch My gun is full of lil layer b*tch, get to the racing sh*t fu*k with ni**as on that racist sh*t, run up on me get the blazer sh*t Check the chain cushion my switching goddamn my smoke tower - Like an Asian kid