Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song WokRock , by - Smooky MarGielaa. Release date: 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 |