Wok Wok ft. Tip12lve Lyrics

Is that Tip12lve? (Yeah Tip12lve)

Man I'm working don't bother me baby

From a city this shit can get crazy

What he sippin'? He sippin' on wok wok

I be chilling, don't think that I'm lazy

808's steady banging from 12lve, talking prod I don't fuck wit the twelve

We some demons, we giving 'em hell

I can't wait till they give Brodie bail

And you know that them choppas gon' get on 'em

Fuck around cut 'em up and just rip on 'em

We don't do competition, we shit on 'em

Aka, Fuck wit Glocks, put a brick on 'em

And you know that I stay in control

Camera flash hit his ass, make 'em pose

Where I'm at? Nigga I'm up the road

Steady dumping and passing them loads

And you know that my whole crew geekin'

Hit one of mines then I'm leaving 'em leakin'

Not for the crying or bitching or screaming

We took a right, he got left on the cement

My baby eat babies, I'm talking the semen

I fuck her to much so she don't want me leaving

But I cannot stay with her cause baby keep thieving I

Hop in a ghost and go far away (Far away)

I send a trick and he gone today (Gone today)

Don't want it easy, the harder way (The harder way)

I been balling to much, put my heart away (Put my heart away)

Bitch you geekin' I see that you taxin' (Taxing)

And we taking 'em off he keep flashin' (He flash)

Now I'm up I don't see no one laughing

I got serious onna backend

Man I'm working don't bother me baby

From a city this shit can get crazy

What he sippin'? He sippin' on wok wok

I be chilling, don't think that I'm lazy

808's steady banging from 12lve, talking prod I don't fuck wit the twelve

We some demons, we giving 'em hell

I can't wait till they give Brodie bail

And you know that them choppas gon' get on 'em

Fuck around cut 'em up and just rip on 'em

We don't do competition, we shit on 'em

Aka, Fuck wit Glocks, put a brick on 'em

And you know that I stay in control

Camera flash hit his ass, make 'em pose

Where I'm at? Nigga I'm up the road

Steady dumping and passing them loads

Fuck all that want me to "take time"

Forty calibration hit 'em in FaceTime

Ion make time for her want me to make time

Come through that back door, I'm gone at the same time

I get so high that I'm stuck in a space time

Biting shit up she don't stop, she a canine

Holding shit down, I been rapping since grade nine

Slowing shit down you get stuck on delay line

Geekin' Beeping, in the dark we be deep when we creeping

I'm a whole different man when them leaves in

Niggas not fucking with me I'm peeping

I was on war shit and straight hit my phone on some bullshit

Now I'm happy as shit we got more clips

We won't take that off yo, that's some lor shit

They hit the floor when we moving on 'em

We make em dance we get grooving on em

Hop out with sticks Ian blow 'em cause shordie was lacking so I put a warning on em

Tried to be nice, Niggas took that fuck shit for the granted so I put a movie on em

Man I'm working don't bother me baby

From a city this shit can get crazy

What he sippin'? He sippin' on wok wok

I be chilling, don't think that I'm lazy

808's steady banging from 12lve, talking prod I don't fuck wit the twelve

We some demons, we giving 'em hell

I can't wait till they give Brodie bail

And you know that them choppas gon' get on 'em

Fuck around cut 'em up and just rip on 'em

We don't do competition, we shit on 'em

Aka, Fuck wit Glocks, put a brick on 'em

And you know that I stay in control

Camera flash hit his ass, make 'em pose

Where I'm at? Nigga I'm up the road

Steady dumping and passing them loads