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Ayy, pour some ice up Like, like, ayy, let me pipe, uh, ayy, ayy, let me pour that up Ayy, let me fire that 'Wood up too Ayy, ayy When I'm on stage, bitch, I'm lit Bitch, I'm turnt, bitch, I'm a Wockstar She left me, it broke my Wock' heart Hit his whip and make his car park I press that button to make my car start, another button to make your heart stop Another button, that bitch go, "Frrt," it cut your time like stopwatch Another car, this bitch a striker, it go fast, you know I lose 'em Head shot fucked up his mental, he can't think right, we confused him Face shot, it left him woozy, left him sleep, that nigga droolin' Stomach shot, he need a bag to dookie, his brains look like he pukin' If you catch yo' man, better whack yo' man, stand over him, keep on shootin' Pop out, surprise, like what you doin', let's load this clip, go shoot a movie Brown skin bitch with a big old booty come through the party, she look like Judy Chest shot have a nigga go, "Uh-ha, uh-ha," like he got an adlib from Screwly When I'm on stage, bitch, I'm lit Bitch, I'm turnt, bitch, I'm a Wockstar She left me, it broke my Wock' heart Hit his whip and make his car park I press that button to make my car start, another button to make your heart stop Letras de cancionesAnother button, that bitch go, "Frrt," it cut your time like stopwatch Ayy, another pen inside this Drac', another rifle that shoot rapid I'm a savage like Young Pappy, you a bitch just like yo' daddy Two niggas in the front, two in the back, I'm whackin' the whole Caddy It's sixty somethin' thousand for my watch, bitch, l iced out a Patek Bitch, I just added a pin into my chop', it's automatic Bitch, I'm a star like Patrick, leave some shit flat like a mattress If I want it, I'ma get it, I'ma have to take it if I can't have it Lil' bro go brazy with that switch, he'll up that bitch and then start flashin' When I'm on stage, bitch, I'm lit Bitch, I'm turnt, bitch, I'm a Wockstar She left me, it broke my Wock' heart Hit his whip and make his car park I press that button to make my car start, another button to make your heart stop Another button, that bitch go, "Frrt," it cut your time like stopwatch Mm, yeah, 40 Boy ENT, put your ass on it, yeah, you know it Let me fire that 'Wood up Put your ass on the whole white tee if you ever Yeah, you know it, mhm Mm, mm, mm-mm I'ma name that Moshpit From Letras Mania