A$AP ANT, LuLu P - Wockkanda lyrics
[A$AP ANT, LuLu P - Wockkanda lyrics]
You ain't put enough, uh, fronto, in your J
That's why you're not smokin' like me
Uh, keys open doors
I told that bitch go get the door (Door)
Lean out my pores
I'm sweatin' every time I ball (Ball)
I'm coppin' in person, I don't do no internet
(Nah) prada boutique, I'ma cop a turtleneck
(Cash out) big choppa black, bangin' (Soda)
Winter, summer, fall, every day I get it all
(Sprite)
Butterfly in the sky, Marino 'til I die
Came in school with no pistols
Stayed in every lunch
Came in school with no pistols
Trappin' off the mental (Ask 'em)
Turn around, back shots
I don't wanna kiss you (No)
We gon' kill 'em now
I can't wait for karma get you (Boom)
Keep the biscuit, Popeyes, sellin' B pies
Spanish ho, 5'5, with the green eyes
I want the green gas, can ya please slide?
She always do a P for her phenom
That P for percentage and keepin' 'em
Please hit yo' bitch, she is geekin'
I ain't Patek, my hoes can do better
I don't ride but I smoke on lettuce, nigga
The fetti, cheddar, provolone guap
Two hunnid a pop bitch go head, cop
LuLu, the Pcom i might fuck on your mom
I got this cash flow
Get on some shit like Fidel Castro
I got the glit, might pull the mask low
White people walk up on me
Askin' why my pants low (Uh)
Walk around, sparkle
You already know the cash flow
Gucci, Louis, I might cop a poncho (What?)
When we pull up, you already know
It's a car show (Cash out)
I don't do no thinkin'
These niggas really fakin' (Fakin')
I don't do no talkin', bitch
Talk to my agent
They like it or they hate it
Real niggas always make it (That's true)
I'm giving positive vibes
But I'll bring out Satan (O oh)
Stephon Marbury moves, I be shakin' bakin'
Top floor, condo, I'm renovating (Yuh)
My bitch like RiRi, I think the bitch Haitian
(Whoa)
Trinidadian, Jamaican, lean (Cash out)
If I don't make it
Then I gotta do the takin' (Uh)
That's why you're not smokin' like me
Uh, keys open doors
I told that bitch go get the door (Door)
Lean out my pores
I'm sweatin' every time I ball (Ball)
I'm coppin' in person, I don't do no internet
(Nah) prada boutique, I'ma cop a turtleneck
(Cash out) big choppa black, bangin' (Soda)
Winter, summer, fall, every day I get it all
(Sprite)
Butterfly in the sky, Marino 'til I die
Came in school with no pistols
Stayed in every lunch
Came in school with no pistols
Trappin' off the mental (Ask 'em)
Turn around, back shots
I don't wanna kiss you (No)
We gon' kill 'em now
I can't wait for karma get you (Boom)
Keep the biscuit, Popeyes, sellin' B pies
Spanish ho, 5'5, with the green eyes
I want the green gas, can ya please slide?
She always do a P for her phenom
That P for percentage and keepin' 'em
Please hit yo' bitch, she is geekin'
I ain't Patek, my hoes can do better
I don't ride but I smoke on lettuce, nigga
The fetti, cheddar, provolone guap
Two hunnid a pop bitch go head, cop
LuLu, the Pcom i might fuck on your mom
I got this cash flow
Get on some shit like Fidel Castro
I got the glit, might pull the mask low
White people walk up on me
Askin' why my pants low (Uh)
Walk around, sparkle
You already know the cash flow
Gucci, Louis, I might cop a poncho (What?)
When we pull up, you already know
It's a car show (Cash out)
I don't do no thinkin'
These niggas really fakin' (Fakin')
I don't do no talkin', bitch
Talk to my agent
They like it or they hate it
Real niggas always make it (That's true)
I'm giving positive vibes
But I'll bring out Satan (O oh)
Stephon Marbury moves, I be shakin' bakin'
Top floor, condo, I'm renovating (Yuh)
My bitch like RiRi, I think the bitch Haitian
(Whoa)
Trinidadian, Jamaican, lean (Cash out)
If I don't make it
Then I gotta do the takin' (Uh)