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{Chorus}
Mix your weed with fent, pussy (ha)
He thought we was friends, pussy, ha
Cut em off and shit
Yeah my neck just hit
Yo neck green as shit (ha, pussy)
Cut em off and shit
Yeah your bitch is hit
Yeah I hit your bitch (ha, hit your bitch)
Walk up in the store (ha)
Wock up in my cup (yup)
Never sippin' green (green)
Always sippin' Tris (tris)
Or it's Wock for me
{Verse}
That's yo hoe at the mall?
She gon' ride with me
Yeah she gon' die for me (ride with me, ha)
Bunch of fake bitches
I hang with real killers
Yeah, real hitters
And they gon die for me (ride with me)
Like what Kodak sayin'
Yeah she gon' ride wit' me
My pistol ride with me
Yo bitch she ride with me (ha)
Like a guitar bitch, you better rock with me
Bet she on top of me
Your bitch, she toppin me
Beggin me for cheese, bitch get off your knees, ha
Yeah she praisin' me, yeah she pray for me
When I go high speed, ha (ha, ha ha)
{Bridge}
When you talk to me, yeah just keep it P
Keep it real with me (ha, ha ha)
Better not lie with me, cause shit get real with me (real with me)
{Chorus}
Mix your weed with fent, pussy (ha)
He thought we was friends, pussy, ha
Cut em off and shit
Yeah my neck just hit
Yo neck green as shit (ha, pussy)
Cut em off and shit
Yeah your bitch is hit
Yeah I hit your bitch (ha, hit your bitch)
Walk up in the store (ha)
Wock up in my cup (yup)
Never sippin' green (green)
Always sippin' Tris (tris)
Or it's Wock for me
(or its wock for me, ha)
{Chorus}
Mix your weed with fent, pussy (ha)
He thought we was friends, pussy, ha
Cut em off and shit
Yeah my neck just hit
Yo neck green as shit (ha, pussy)
Cut em off and shit
Yeah your bitch is hit
Yeah I hit your bitch (ha, hit your bitch)
Walk up in the store (ha)
Wock up in my cup (yup)
Never sippin' green (green)
Always sippin' Tris (tris)
Or it's Wock for me
{Verse}
That's yo hoe at the mall?
She gon' ride with me
Yeah she gon' die for me (ride with me, ha)
Bunch of fake bitches
I hang with real killers
Yeah, real hitters
And they gon die for me (ride with me)
Like what Kodak sayin'
Yeah she gon' ride wit' me
My pistol ride with me
Yo bitch she ride with me (ha)
Like a guitar bitch, you better rock with me
Bet she on top of me
Your bitch, she toppin me
Beggin me for cheese, bitch get off your knees, ha
Yeah she praisin' me, yeah she pray for me
When I go high speed, ha (ha, ha ha)
{Bridge}
When you talk to me, yeah just keep it P
Keep it real with me (ha, ha ha)
Better not lie with me, cause shit get real with me (real with me)
{Chorus}
Mix your weed with fent, pussy (ha)
He thought we was friends, pussy, ha
Cut em off and shit
Yeah my neck just hit
Yo neck green as shit (ha, pussy)
Cut em off and shit
Yeah your bitch is hit
Yeah I hit your bitch (ha, hit your bitch)
Walk up in the store (ha)
Wock up in my cup (yup)
Never sippin' green (green)
Always sippin' Tris (tris)
Or it's Wock for me
(or its wock for me, ha)