POKERS Lyrics

Think shit sweet in the UK

Til you can't shoot and you get stabbed

Bad for business pretty in pictures

Damn that bitch is bad

Smoking on Christmas

Lighting up trees, my vision

Only got that cash

And Bills and Pills and Hash

In the USA it's mad

Riding with guns with switches

And extensions like their bitches

Face shot touching your wisdom

Now you and them tongue kissing

Training ain't no missing

Fuck my trainers when I'm blitzing

And we aiming like we scoring points on COD in missions

Vicious but I'm different

Smoking this dope it made me lag

But I can't lack I'm in my bag

I don't like pork or thots or hags

Sucking my dick, I made her choke

She just hope that she don't gag

Pull out the whip can't touch my bitch

Can't live my life I know you mad

I been broke and rich

Can't trust get lined by a bitch

This beef shit isn't war

I'm getting paid, I still make sure

This hoe keep blowing my phone up

Act like I ain't been laid before

Shot at my bro OT

Want smoke with me?

Like wait we're back for more

My homie sent a blitz

Ask one of us if we care what you did

We in this party with sticks and pans

We start cooking and shit gon stick

Shorty ass poke when we take flicks

Like

Fuck with opps you smoked

My brain move fast at shows

Like up that pole

Like

Like up that

Like

Like up that pole

Like

Like up that

Like

Like up that pole

BX ride with Heaters

If we don't got the chop it's pokers

Don't got the chop it's pokers

If we don't got the chop it's pokers

BX ride with Heaters

If we don't got the chop it's pokers

If we don't got the chop it's pokers

If we don't got the chop it's

Don't got the chop it's

Don't got the

Don't got the

Like

I can't like I'm in my bag

What

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I can't lack I'm in my

I can't lack I'm in my

BX ride with

If we don't got the chop it's

If we don't got the chop it's

If we don't got the chop it's

If we don't got the chop

If we don't got the chop

If we don't got the chop