DeadStocc Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, you turnt, PJ
LOAFYY MANN
She wanna hit me, she ain't got no fuckin' pay for me
I'm feelin' good, I just sipped another eighth of lean
The loafy man , my pockets bulgin', why they hate on me
She ain't even suckin' dick, get her away from me
Off-white shoes on my feet, these hoes deadstock
Hit that bitch with one leg and got my leg tied
A nigga play on me, I X em out just like a X-Box
Big chop up on my side and made a bed rock
The bad bitch make me feel good, I'm so grateful
Five thousand right up on the table, make em' hate you
She said she feelin' love, but with me, I'm not able
My nigga on yo ass is not to me, I can't save you
I'm a cash money boy, middle finger to a label
Knocking shit up out the park, but I ain't signed to no major
If You want a conversation?, know you gotta send that payment
Got a Glock up on my side for any nigga tryna play me
Boom, a hundred shots for him, heard he hate
My four pockets stay full like I fuck around with baby
You the type to talk a lot, but whole time ain't gon' say shit
Got a bitch from the Burbs, she keep on askin' for a facelift
We catch nigga, blow him up and let the bass hit
I be sippin' Wokiana, I won't never ever taste nic
The hellcat it go skrtt and then I bash it
Finna steal my granny meds right up out her cabinet
Niggas talkin' big shit, but never even had none
A walkin zombie when , I'm off a bar, I can't have fun
Do I got advice for a nigga? Get yo back up
You the type to say what you gon' do? Get your ass up
You worried bout another nigga, pockets you a fag, huh
GLE, a camera in the back, when we back up
Throw a thousand, right up on his hoe, I guess he mad, huh
He got shot, his brody got shot, I guess they bad, luck
I need to wochardt to keep my days
Goin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day flowin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day goin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day flowin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day goin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day flowin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day goin'
I need the wochardt to keep my day flowin'
If you not a billionaire you can't hang with us