Lyrics WokRock - Smooky MarGielaa

WokRock - Smooky MarGielaa
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WokRock, artist - Smooky MarGielaa.
Date of issue: 12.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

WokRock

Ya nigga know how we rockin' man
If you a opp get shot in ya top, no cap
Ayo Waterboy, this shit wet
Yea, yea, ha, ha (WokRock, WokRock)…
Young nigga hopped out the coupe
If she not fucking, the boot
These niggas keep tryna get in the loop
These niggas keep tryna fuck with the crew
Out through the city, the truck bulletproof
Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move
Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move
I always spit heat, when I’m in the booth
She fell in love with the live that I live
Keeping blowing up my phone, I’m tired of this bitch
I beat up the pussy like Tyson, bitch
She doing splits on my dick and all types of shit
I keep a glock in my fanny pack
I dare a opp to run up he get blast
I bought the glock with the switch attached
I’m in the front, I don’t play the back
Cuban link chain with the bracelet to match
I been getting this bread since a jit, that’s a fact
Yea, ha, come get ya chain back, hahaha
You broke and my pockets fat
Hopped out the Maybach this shit matted black
Got that thing on my waist you know I never lack
Pull out the draco, man, this shit not a prop
We spin ya block, air it, out make it hot
If she not fucking, the boot, get out!
(get out)
Young nigga hopped in the coupe, I’m out!
Young nigga hopped out the coupe!
If she not fucking, the boot
These niggas keep tryna fuck with the crew
These niggas keep tryna steal all the moves
These niggas keep tryna steal all the swag
They mad that MarGielaa Man get to the bag (yea, yea!)
They mad that MarGielaa Man get to the bag
Yea, one, two!
Young nigga hopped out the coupe
If she not fucking, the boot
These niggas keep tryna get in the loop
These niggas keep tryna fuck with the crew
Out through the city, the truck bulletproof
Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move
Them boys coming through, boy, you boys better move
I always spit heat, when I’m in the booth
She fell in love with the live that I live
Keeping blowing up my phone, I’m tired of this bitch
I beat up the pussy like Tyson, bitch
She doing splits on my dick and all types of shit
I keep a glock in my fanny pack
I dare a opp to run up he get blast
I bought the glock with the switch attached
I’m in the front, I don’t play the back
I’m sipping wok on a WokRock
I’m sipping wok on a WokRock
I’m sipping wok on a WokRock
I’m sipping wok on a WokRock
I’m sipping wok on a WokRock
I’m sipping wok on a WokRock
RockWok WokRock WokRock

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Artist lyrics: Smooky MarGielaa