Lyrics:
bulging, poking out just like a pussy print
Pussy print, p-pussy print
My pockets bulging, bulging, poking out just like a pussy print
Pussy print,
that I need to be locked up
Bitch I'm the god of death I'll embalm you in some gun powder
Metal poking through your screen door (yeah yeah yeah)
Metal
me
Even my homies they say that I need to be locked up
Bitch I'm the god of death I'll embalm you in some gunpowder
Metal poking thru your screen door
(Highlands)
We back off in this bitch like what
4 fingers out
Ring finger down
Thumb poking out like what
4 fingers out
Ring finger down
Thumb poking out like
all if somebody would tell me how
They're poking the bear like they don't even care
But they just don't know when he's gonna blow
A change is coming,
The bros chilling smoking, on the block, the blicky poking
You know you loaded off the gas, when you go to choking
You know you loaded off the gas,
stuck hoe
Got Marni all over my coat
Came in with nnina you know the stick poking out
Poke Out
Stick poking out
All this money in my goddamn jeans I got
You make me feel like I lost all the love
And I'm seeing you niggas I'm seeing you niggas want beef
Shorties is calling the fuzz while I'm poking
Poking that thang, moving that thang
Do your dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Poking that thing, moving that thing
Do your dance, dance, dance,
see it poking out
Big choppa
I work hard for my shit
Ain't nobody give me a handout
They say that I got money
Everybody got they hands out
Big choppa in
wore Teflon
Anytime when i got out i was strapped on
Anytime police turn op, ran off
Anytime opp block turn up, slash off
Ay
Poking opps poking at who?
means
I can't focus, Hocus Pocus it is not, no
I am choking on every single little thought
Satans poking, I'm not joking, it is so provoking
God I'm
Chase a bag, Ayyy
Chase a bag
Chase bag, Ayyy
(YOO 12)
Shadow stitch like Shiki
Yeah I planned it
Poking that bitch like Neji
Like Choji expansion
I had to see what all was going
Oh so nosey now ya poking
Had to see all through all them lies
Now I know what you been holding
Holding back & why
Bitch wanna choke on me
Like my chain choking me
I be in her ovaries
Ima beat it till she cream
And this Glock poking me
If I up it ima squeeze
Got
slowly turn the lights
Poking through the embers
Of the fire we let die
Could this be the evening
The last time we say goodnight?
Poking through the embers
Leave
Leave
Painless pointless precious practice protruding pinnacles
Poking at my open wounds
Forget my past and try to tell the truth
Try to tell
all night plotting. (Hu)
Yeah you know the rest
Don’t peep the stick poking yet
Its tucked in the vest
Straight to heaven
I Wish you all the best
Looking at you, poking at you
Yelling at you, fucking with you (it goes)
Looking at you, poking at you
Yelling at you, fucking with you
Looking
Og i be smoking bad chic's i be poking
Fast cars i be rolling shoot my shot i was open
Og i be smoking bad chic's i be poking
Fast cars i be rolling
Said I wasn’t gonna do it
Thought you was going to come Through busting
Been poking and prodding at me
Say relax
You all cap
You done made a bitch
when we're toasting
We already poking
Done all that smoking
We just aint boasting
I keep it low key mate
You don't even know me
Talk about G'z mate
How
Runnin' up a stack that's an everyday thing
Bitch I'm burning through the pack that's an everyday thing
She can see the knot because it's poking out
My love gone, like my phone, it died
Kill my dawg, no jog, ima slide
Not joking, went poking, got fye
She a eater, ima feed her, No lie
My love
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