Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(I just lost fourteen in the crock pot now
Wanna take my stress to the opp block
Take my stress to the opp block
Two hands on got her doin' up gwok gwok
I ain't gotta talk what I done
Man done got active with the dot-dot
Take my stress to the opp block
Take-take my stress to the opp block)
[Verse 2]
I just lost fourteen in the crock pot now
Wanna take my stress to the opp block
I like 'em bad and boujee
Two hands on, got her doin' up gwok gwok
I ain't gotta talk what I done
Man done got active with the dot-dot
I ain't really fuss about music
I move it straight right out of this hot spot
8 bills on my feet, I look taller (Woo)
She in love with my aura
Tryna bruk this half of corner
But Trill's tryna call me for a quick order
In the ends, ain't nuttin' but order
Turn your marjae straight to a mourner (Woo)
Water, water, wet, splash
Suttin' got bored up
I just spent three weeks in the t-house
Now I'm uptown, doin' nuttin' but drip
See I'm pissed if I burn this trip
If I see me a opp, it ain't nuttin' but fish
This music has to go kick
I'm tryna take care of my mummy and mix
I'm outside, I'm takin' a risk
Hands on the trap, I'm takin' a piss
I just bashed out buj point 9 on the curb
On my life, man's makin' a flip
Boujee one from Hammersmith
On me, said she wan' make me a kid
Are you takin' the piss?
Man's hittin' it once, and I'm makin' a skid
I just backed my dick on Incog's grave
And now I'm out takin' a piss
Jumped out my bed, put my feet in Gucci
Back strap this doobie
Got a little fetish for backs
Mad, brownskin one with the booty
Still tryna ying them paigons
Do that shit like it's my duty
Brownskin one, she a cutie
But I told bro "don't love these groupies"
[Verse 3]
Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride that (Ayy, come here)
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and B
No scales, tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
[Verse 4]
Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride that (Ayy, come here)
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and b
No scales, tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
[Verse 5]
Yo, want beef with the 2's? Come try that
I just chopped up a four and a half
Mad, OT settings, man fly that
Hoodie and gloves and my black Air 1's
Let's step on the B, I don't mind that
Man flip more keys than a iPad
Or I'm defendin' my block like a right back (Woo)
Man flow on the beat like the oceans
Splash man down, have 'em swimmin' or floatin'
I just saw me an opp, done a mad ting
Hopped out the whip while the whip's in motion
But you know that the gang-gang loadin'
Matter of time till us man loaded
I ain't really fuss about the driver
The passenger sit when he's doin' up poachin'
Peng lighty, she vegan
But I'ma put my meat in
Man's missin' them A&R meetings
'Cause man's in the trap doin' meet-and-greetin'
When a man's low, man's doin' up teethin'
Lamp or torch, I'll have man grievin'
Yuck, yuck
Opp block settings, a paigon's bleedin'
[Verse 6]
Man's just lettin' it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride that (Ayy come here)
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and B
No scales, tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
[Verse 7]
Man's just letting it hit like hi-hats
Back your mash and fly that
If feds done come to the trap
Mad, yo, tell a man hide that
Peng lighty wan' ride that (Ayy, come here)
But I'm stuck in the T, with a white and B
No scales, tryna eye that
Any wap on sale, man buy that
Written by: Kwengf, jjwj wiw
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