Lurkin! Woaheric (Ft. Roscoe On Da Track)

[Intro] woaheric
Molly molly want the molly I won’t say shit
Get a blicky grab the blicky need a k bitch
Marijuana all that ganja and we spray bitch
Got a blicky got a blicky I don’t play bitch
And we on em’ grab the choppa blow his brain bitch
Oh I’m EViL yeah I’m EViL steal your main bitch
Hit em’ bow! Knock him down to his grave bitch
Hit him Blow! Hundred rounds I engrave him

[Verse 1] woaheric
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See a oppa gun him down I don’t save him
Blue hundreds all around bullets graze him
Said he out but I left him on the pavement
Little baddie said she bumping all my playlists
Ay-Ay A-List I’m just A-List
I beat the pussy just like blade, I can’t be tamed bitch
Watch the way I do the race bitch I’m fuckin’ famous
Yuh, aye
Nameless I’ll leave him nameless
Like the type to actually say shit like
“What was his name bitch?!”
Shit like I done even know like
What’s the word with the percs bitch
The Glock it hold 30 but imma’ fucking lurk bitch
I always keep a blade cause’ you know I like to merk shit
Sprite with all the lean mix it up I want my dirty
Yuh
I want my dirty, I don’t wanna’ pop no fucking shit unless it hurt me
Yuh yuh
So don’t you worry, take your fucking shot like pussy boy just try to merk me
Yuh yuh, but it’s not working
Guarantee you see me with a blick and I’ll be smirking
Yuh yuh, I’m always searching