Pradabae lyrics

[Intro]
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I like Wock', I don't like sipping Tris
I like Wock', I don't like sipping Tris
Yeah, f*ck the Tris
f*ck the Tris, f*ck the Tris

[Verse]
I'm in New York City with your…
I'm in New York City with your…
With your b*tch, in your city with your f*cking b*tch
Ever since a youngin, yeah, you know I kept a roll
You better pick and roll 'cause these b*tches pick and roll
Mama, I'm a rolling stone, I had to get it on my own
I feel like I'm Jim Jones, high as f*ck, I'm in this Chrome
I'm all alone, I'm all alone
I put Prada on my hoes, I'm so proud of all my hoes
If it's free smoke then we bring it to your door (f*ck it)
I'm all alone (f*ck it), I'm all alone (f*ck it)
I'm all alone (f*ck it), I'm all alone (f*ck it)

[Chorus]
I like Wock', I don't like sipping Tris
I like Wock', I don't likе sipping Tris
Yeah, f*ck the Tris
f*ck the Tris, f*ck thе Tris