WOAHCK - KNOCCED OFF Lyrics

Bitch play with me you get knocced off
On god dont let me pop off
I got rounds loaded with shotters
It's loads of bullshit in his caca
We smoke him like some za za
We pray for better like allah
She dance on this dick like salsa
I'm about my bread my guava aye
Bitches be tripping they want me to holler
They see that im popping they ask for a dollar
They begging and shit but i really dont wanna
They really should be asking they mother and father
I'm blocking them bitches they babies and toddlers
They talk about shit and they loving to bother
They on the radio over its rodger
Killing the pussy yeah im going too slaughter
Then go to dinner and im eating all proper
Bro folded like a taco no enchilada
You keep the burner you know i got to
They wanting the features so i got to
Bitch is a fan she has me on repeat
I ball in the paint cause they know im elite
You show me respect when you talking to me
Yeah i'm so young but they treat me og
Smoking on cookies it's og
Twelve can't see but nah it aint me
I'm lying like a bitch man it's under my jeans
Man fuck going back man i got to stay clean
Pussy bald like mister clean
That's how i like it young and lean
We too lit like a christmas tree
Go copy and paste you can't be me
Play around we dont fuck around
We going to hang you by your head bitch
Nah fuck it we going to hang you like a dread bitch
Kill the beat then i get the money
Then i fuck his bitch instead bitch
Aye nah im playin i already killed him he's dead bitch
Bitch play with me you get knocced off
On god dont let me pop off
I got rounds loaded with shotters
It's loads of bullshit in his caca
We smoke him like some za za
We pray for better like allah
She dance on this dick like salsa
I'm about my bread my guava aye

Bitch play with me you get knocced off
On god dont let me pop off
I got rounds loaded with shotters
It's loads of bullshit in his caca
We smoke him like some za za
We pray for better like allah
She dance on this dick like salsa
I'm about my bread my guava aye
Bitches be tripping they want me to holler
They see that im popping they ask for a dollar
They begging and shit but i really dont wanna
They really should be asking they mother and father
I'm blocking them bitches they babies and toddlers
They talk about shit and they loving to bother
They on the radio over its rodger
Killing the pussy yeah im going too slaughter
Then go to dinner and im eating all proper
Bro folded like a taco no enchilada
You keep the burner you know i got to
They wanting the features so i got to
Bitch is a fan she has me on repeat
I ball in the paint cause they know im elite
You show me respect when you talking to me
Yeah i'm so young but they treat me og
Smoking on cookies it's og
Twelve can't see but nah it aint me
I'm lying like a bitch man it's under my jeans
Man fuck going back man i got to stay clean
Pussy bald like mister clean
That's how i like it young and lean
We too lit like a christmas tree
Go copy and paste you can't be me
Play around we dont fuck around
We going to hang you by your head bitch
Nah fuck it we going to hang you like a dread bitch
Kill the beat then i get the money
Then i fuck his bitch instead bitch
Aye nah im playin i already killed him he's dead bitch
Bitch play with me you get knocced off
On god dont let me pop off
I got rounds loaded with shotters
It's loads of bullshit in his caca
We smoke him like some za za
We pray for better like allah
She dance on this dick like salsa
I'm about my bread my guava aye