Wockesha lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, who that? John Gotitt)

[Chorus]
Would you believe I know Wockesha more than Moneybagg?
I move the Ps and then I profit the whole hunnid bands
We got keys, but you can't crank these (You can't crank, yeah)
Smoking weed and selling crack and rockin' white tees (Trap)
I put them diamonds in my mouth, cover my white teeth
I keep on copping new Chaniques, can't never price me (Uh)
I'm slimy and I'm shiesty
I'll cross a n*gga out and kill him 'bout the money
I get mad at my b*tch, she send a hit for nothin' (Uh)

[Verse]
Make a mini-van full of killers, scoot up if I push the button (Yeah)
I got money put up, b*tch, I'm never going broke for nothing (Yeah)
I got bricks, I show thе weed, but I don't show the dope for nothing (Show the dopе)
I watch the n*ggas on my team 'cause I don't know which way this sh*t coming from (Yeah)
My lil' b*tch, she started scamming, got a honey bun
Rose gold, GasGod pendant, this a one of one
Two Cuban necklaces on my neck, it cost a hundred-some
Lamborghini Urus, two Redeyes and they all '21 (Skrrt, 2021)
These b*tches know I'm savage like I'm 21
I just f*cked your main ho and went and got her hair done (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I slaughtered the whole pint today (Slaughtered)
I'm starting up my night today (Yeah)
I get higher than a kite today (Ayy, ayy)
I f*ck around and fly away (Ayy, phew, phew)
Pay my lawyer whatever n*gga, I f*ck around and buy a case
You know I'm smarter than that, ain't nothin' of my cars up in my driveway (Ayy)
Got the traphouse going crazy, this b*tch hotter than a fire place (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
But f*ck the five-oh, my family broke and I got bills to pay (Yeah, yeah)
Go and get a pus*y n*gga whacked, that's how I feel today (Get a pus*y n*gga whacked)
You don't wanna be the pus*y n*gga that I can kill today (Huh)
They just see the sh*t I spent, but not the sh*t I give away (Huh)
The half a million on codeine, I should've bought some real estate (Uh)
[Chorus]
Would you believe I know Wockesha more than Moneybagg?
I move the Ps and then I profit the whole hunnid bands
We got keys, but you can't crank these (You can't crank, yeah)
Smoking weed and selling crack and rockin' white tees (Trap)
I put them diamonds in my mouth, cover my white teeth
I keep on copping new Chaniques, can't never price me (Uh)
I'm slimy and I'm shiesty
I'll cross a n*gga out and kill him 'bout the money
I get mad at my b*tch, she send a hit for nothin' (Yeah)