Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blokka, artist - K Koke. Date of issue: 30.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blokka |
| I’m on your blokka for it |
| I got the shottas for it |
| Pussy run from fire burn like |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen |
| (Jaykebeat) |
| Ready |
| I’m on your blokka for it (Ayy) |
| I got the shottas for it (Ah) |
| Shoot at the oppas for it (Grrr) |
| Run from the coppers for it (Woo) |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen (Brrr) |
| From the dungeon, clap 'em like Junction |
| I’m on your blokka for it (Ready) |
| I got the shottas for it (Squeeze) |
| Shoot at the oppas for it (Grrr) |
| Run from the coppers for it (Woo) |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen (Brrr) |
| From the dungeon, clap 'em like Junction |
| I can’t even lie, darg, I can’t leave my darg |
| I don’t even light up, hit him when that nine sparks (Ba-ba-boom) |
| Sittin' there in white chalk, lookin' like some fine art |
| Busy 'cause I grind hard, hit her with a lion’s heart (Ahh) |
| Dripped in designer (Yeah), spliff in the grinder (Roll it) |
| Whip got recliners (Lean back), stick with the rider (Focus) |
| Slip, then we find, just send a hit from my Lyca (Brrr) |
| Get pitched when we drive past cah these dickheads ain’t like us |
| This is for my big homie (Yeah) |
| This is for riders only (Yeah) |
| Pull up and light his pony |
| Run off and light this stogie (Grah) |
| Don’t do this with cold feet (Ah) |
| Don’t do this with no heat (Nah) |
| Go on a glide in Dolce (Go) |
| I’m on your blokka for it (Ayy) |
| I got the shottas for it (Ah) |
| Shoot at the oppas for it (Grrr) |
| Run from the coppers for it (Woo) |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen (Brrr) |
| From the dungeon, clap 'em like Junction |
| I’m on your blokka for it (Ayy) |
| I got the shottas for it (Squeeze) |
| Shoot at the oppas for it (Grrr) |
| Run from the coppers for it (Woo) |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen (Brrr) |
| From the dungeon, clap 'em like Junction |
| I got the G-lock for it (Big wap) |
| I done a detox for it (Ah) |
| But I lost sleep just for it |
| So I went there all week just for it (All week) |
| I’ll lose my friendship for it (Ah) |
| I’Il shoot up my bredrin for it (Fuck 'em) |
| I tried to less-is-more it |
| But they weren’t respectin' humble |
| Big wap fi make man crumble (Big wap) |
| I had to slap man’s uncle (Bah) |
| Bro had to chef man’s nephew |
| That’s what sittin' on the fence can get you (Uh-huh) |
| Ha |
| (Ready) |
| Bang bang bully |
| Any time that I pull it (Squeeze) |
| Uh, buss a burner (Burner) |
| Grab on coke and murder (Murder) |
| That’s all coke and murder (Murder) |
| Uh, I should have a license |
| The way Tina that turner |
| But I got a beam in my hand now |
| Steady tryna scheme on a learner |
| I’m on your blokka for it (Ayy) |
| I got the shottas for it (Ah) |
| Shoot at the oppas for it (Grrr) |
| Run from the coppers for it (Woo) |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen (Brrr) |
| From the dungeon, clap 'em like Junction |
| I’m on your blokka for it (Ayy) |
| I got the shottas for it (Squeeze) |
| Shoot at the oppas for it (Grrr) |
| Run from the coppers for it (Woo) |
| Pussy run from fire burn like bunsen (Brrr) |
| From the dungeon, clap 'em like Junction |