Marc Vinyls - Barkin lyrics

[Marc Vinyls - Barkin lyrics]

Yeah we be barkin we be barkin
We be barkin

Bitch you barkin bitch you barkin
Bitch you barkin' up the wrong tree
Get yo hands get yo hands the fuck off me
Bitch you barkin
Bitch you barkin up the wrong tree
Get yo hands going skrrt move it off speed

All these bitches
All these bitches think they want me
Bitch you barkin
Bitch you barkin' up the wrong tree
Used to go buy Black Coffee now I want tea
I got this energy and no, it ain't free
She's a sucker
She's a sucker but I'm sucker free
Bruce Lee with the chi hit you with the knee
I'm a smart motherfucker with
A couple dreams
I'm a smart motherfucker with a couple Gs
Leather shoes and the color
Scheme hunter green lookin' at the boy
Who's really gonna fuck with me no one
I kick this shit with all
The fucking show guns
Yous a slow one like you off the marijuana
See this on my arm for the St laurent
I just say I'm on, she gon take it off
Now we flying hella private and we taking off
CEO, corporate hoes
She gon' play the boss here
Fuck the cops, the cops at my shows now
Fuck the ops, we don't stop
We don't slow down
Pussy popped, so they cause, they my hoes now
We on the map like the nat, ten toes down

Who the fuck you think you are
Barking at me? Shut the fuck up
Put some muscle on, won't you

Bitch you barkin bitch you barkin
Bitch you barkin' up the wrong tree
Get yo hands get yo hands the fuck off me
Bitch you barkin
Bitch you barkin up the wrong tree
Get yo hands going skrrt move it off speed

Got my toe up out the mud
My flow is from the gallows
On the elevator up with Marc V, me, and Gallo
All these bitches
All these bitches, man they very shallow
She's a fox, blonde hair
Call her Goldilocks she likes my music
Got her playlist from Pandora's box
Every step that I walk
I'm wearing Polo socks no time to talk
Headphones in on the crosswalk
If you a jackass, I'll kick yo' ass
Call me Johnny Knox
Got a shot G on my ribs, bitch I wear a watch
The difference between my swag and yours is
Yo be coppin' that Zoomies gold
I got that shit around my neck
Bullets all authentic
You looking at me crazy cuz
You just don't get it
Connect it from the east all
The way to that west, bitch
I'm waiting til the day someone
Tries to test this
Well they never gonna test me
I'm scoring goals like it's Gretzky
They all been saying something when
They never even met me
So fuck you and everything you do
You barkin' up the wrong tree
This is what big dogs do big dogs do
Big dogs do big dogs do

Run along now scram!
Get the fuck outta here
You're messing with the wrong people

Run a, run a, run along now, stop, now you go
You barkin up the wrong tree
Yous is just a hoe
Run a, run a, run along now, stop, now you go
You barkin up the wrong tree
Yous is just a hoe yous is just a hoe
Yeah yous is just a hoe yous is just a hoe
Yeah yous is just a hoe yous is just a hoe
Yeah yous is just a hoe yous is just a hoe
Yeah yous is just a hoe

Hoe hoe
Hoe hoe
Hoe hoe

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