Wock Wit Me Lyrics

If I did the dash call a nigga Minute Maid

If a nigga crash burry me with all my chains

Sent my plug sum cash all the way from Wolly Lane

Pictures with the flash I gotta wear my Louis frames

Wock wit me wock wit me

Pour it in that purple drank

Talk to me talk to me

We gotta plan the fucking plays

I gotta being a mop with me

Chains drip through the fucking place

Fucking with these thots

Everyday another fucking face

Been cooking in my corner everyday in the kitchen aye

The trap house don't got no water

And it look like a prison aye

I'm getting to that guala can tell you game but you don't listen aye

I'm looking for a model grab a bitch up from the runway aye

Looking for the xans you can login' to my tele aye

This bitch don't got a mans her name is Cali so I fornicate

The fresh pack finally land that shit icing on the fucking cake

The hero of the trap just like Batman but I don't wear no cape

Free drank for the world when you live Wollyworld aye

That nigga love his girl that's why I just fucked his girl aye

I can give you the world but it can't be Wollyworld aye

Like fuck the fucking world if I cannot have the motherfucking

Wock it me wock it me

Pour it in that purple drank

Talk to me talk to me

We gotta plan the fucking plays

I gotta being a mop with me

Chains drip through the fucking place

Fucking with these thots

Everyday another fucking face