
Poke Lyrics
- Genre:Reggae
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
And now she said she wanna dance
(Okay)
Eat something fancy like
(Poke)
I be runnin' fast with my money
Said she wanna taste of my honey
She said she wanna dance
(Okay)
Eat something fancy like
(Poke)
I be runnin' fast with my money
Said she wanna taste of my honey
Okay attention here
I think your little mind has disappeared
And now take a little time
Make it crystal clear
And stop spendin' all your money
Spendin' all your money
All my homies hangin' like a chandelier
It must've been a leap year for miss profiteer
All my savings gone now down the drain
That's the price you pay
When all your clothes are gone
Your true self remains
Better self-proclaim
Never aimless
Reinvent the game
So many try to change me
But I stay the same
My mind's a glass window
On the nicest day
And it's stainless
Look at me I'm Instagram famous
That's some lame shit
Yeah I'd rather be faceless
Pockets filled but I'm still feelin' weightless
Gotta pay the bills but you're still my hiatus
Hiatus hiatus
Gotta pay the bills but you're still my hiatus
Hiatus hiatus
Gotta pay the bills but you're still my hiatus
And now she said she wanna dance
(Okay)
Eat something fancy like
(Poke)
I be runnin' fast with my money
Said she wanna taste of my honey
Said she wanna dance
(Okay)
Eat something fancy like
(Poke)
I be runnin' fast with my money
Said she wanna taste of my honey
No matter how she makes that money
It's always gone the same day
How funny
Guess it just appeared to be here
Or clearly it disappeared
How weird?
I don't know man
I don't think it is
I be less wasteful when I take a piss
Yeah she hit or miss
She could be lickin' this
Or half gone on the bottle speakin' gibberish
Yo yo wake the fuck up
You gotta get out we takin' luck up
Puck stuff I bet she puffs tough
She took everything but couldn't get enough
Sometimes I hunt with a fish net
Other times it is more efficient
To be like a spearhead gearhead
Going berserk 'cause the summer's not here yet
Fear lead and you're already near dead
We're wed with the now and the here said
Heresay IDK just a weird day
Chuckle and I tuck it away