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2 wocky - marc boomin lyrics

i got some crack, i’m spending cheese, i’m a lunchable
i just laced my double cup, i’m a huxtable
don’t think i’m just out here spending money, i hustle too
i pop sh*t, stab, and mace, i tussle too
wore my jewelry in the winter time and caught the f*cking flu
big roll in my right pocket the color blue
d*mn b*tch you got some good p*ssy, i’m stuck with you
but pinky promise me i’m the only one f*cking you
bro, you been acting kinda weird, what’s up with you?
couple hundred racks on the floor, like 1 or 2
she kept her word when i hit the p*ssy, i could f*ck with you
that ain’t bin laden wrapped up like an ahk’, that’s my cousin scoob
i guarantee something getting hit if my cousin shoot
parked the lamb’ truck crooked downtown, got a f*cking boot
this a 8 of clean wock’, i paid two thou’
every time i bump into the opps we have a shootout
we finna f*ck the city up, they let ju out
gave my lawyer quarter million dollars, brought the jew out him
just had to pop this n*gga up, he was too c*cky
oh we was talking ’bout pints? i got 2 wocky
extra sh*t hanging out my guns, i don’t shoot stocky
i don’t really want a n*gga ’round me if he ain’t got two bodies

- marc boomin lyrics

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