Lyrics WOCKNODIE - 333luhkell

Doing the race in the trackhawk
I'm a demon I come when the lights off
She sucked it good, when we done clean it give her lysol

Tell em don't run up, got the blick on me
That nigga just mad cause his bitch in love with three
Shoulda been started rapping, got a bad bitch on me
Shoutout to my patna kuan got a rich homie
She giving me neck, every time I'm stressed
Mama said boy go step all on they neck
I'm running this shit they should cut off my legs
I don't got no competition nigga I'm the best

Wake up early morning, then I grab my blick and cup
Then I call jaay five grab a wood then we spark on up
Then I grab my smitty, head to the city, shit finna get wicked
Then I pop a ex, call my ex it's finna get litty
Now I'm on head tops
Drop a opp
Fuck his thot
Drop a dot
We spin that block, we don't cap a lot
Brand new bitch, she with the shit, she'll get your dot
Nfg the wave, rapping till we hit the top

Tell em don't run up, got the blick on me
That nigga just mad cause his bitch in love with three
Shoulda been started rapping, got a bad bitch on me
Shoutout to my patna kuan got a rich homie
She giving me neck, every time I'm stressed
Mama said boy go step all on they neck
I'm running this shit they should cut off my legs
I don't got no competition nigga I'm the best

Get yo racks up, I got my racks up
Another opposition died now lets pour up
Play me at your party lets get turned up
She suck me sloppy in the bently, got my feet up

Back, back, back bitch get back
Back, back, back bitch get back
Back, back, back bitch get back
Back, back, back bitch get back