wockhardt Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Redemption)
(I ain't even gonna lie, this drank got me feelin' like I'm walkin' on the sky)
(Why lil' baby so cold, oh, ayy, ayy)
Why lil' baby so cold, all I did was fuck her friend
She too picky with the cars, she want me to whip a Benz (skrrt)
Sippin' Wockhardt, countin' deadz in my hand (sippin' mud)
Out the ballpark, got these hoes in my bed
You wearin' Hilfiger, you need to stop it
Chrome Heart, Amiri jeans, we got options (we got options)
Can't see us where we are, like a proxy (like a proxy)
Can't be sober where we are, need a Roxy (nah)
I'ma keep talkin' shit, y'all need to stop me (y'all need to stop me)
And fuck 12, I don't work where cops be (fuck 12)
Fuck your crew, MOSHP!T comin' through (MPCL)
We got scammers, we got robbers, we got shooters too (pew, pew)
Pour the Wockhardt inside of the Faygo cup
Sippin' mud, I'll treat you like a slut
I'm too high for this shit, to lift this cup (I'm too high)
I'ma make sure I get a Bentley truck (yeah)
I'ma make sure all my family up (I'ma make sure)
Financial freedom and infinite cups
But, if you play on my name, I swear I'll kill you (I swear I'll kill you)
You can hide who you are, but I know the real you
Why lil' baby so cold, all I did was fuck her friend
She too picky with the cars, she want me to whip a Benz (skrrt)
Sippin' Wockhardt, countin' deadz in my hand (sippin' mud)
Out the ballpark, got these hoes in my bed
Why lil' baby so cold, all I did was fuck her friend
She too picky with the cars, she want me to whip a Benz
Sippin' Wockhardt, countin' deadz in my hand (sippin' mud)
Out the ballpark, got these hoes in my bed