Blocka (Remix) lyrics
by Young Chop
[Intro]
[Hook: Travis Scott]
I got dollars on my blocka
Serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that's my flocka
To my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta
She be proper
Yeah, that's my flocka
[Verse: Dre The Weirdo]
Smoking ganja like a rasta
With my n*ggas on that blocka
Yeah, they posted like some f*cking shottas
f*ck your feelings, I'm a reach my weapons
Grinding for them diamonds that be shining, like my girl's skin complexion
Ha! Man this sh*t right here amazing
Rolling doobies, yeah we blazing
f*ck that hoe man she be playing
Money clocks so I don't waste time
Mysterious mind
Bars hard, you wanna press rewind
You better preach what you practice
Getting benjamins is a habit
She gave me top like an attic
While I was rolling up in traffic
Four door, enough to fit three more
Two knocking at your door
They got you on the floor