BsyTekk - WokTalk (feat. Nydr0j!) Lyrics

I got chops hoe, new new flash hoe
Going fast woah, hit the gas go
Where you at hoe, she a nat doe, in the back row

This my last round knock that boy down, try run hear bullet sounds, ok
I've been pouring wok all day, and I can't even walk okay
Baby I can barely talk okay

Swerve, swerve bullets get him curved, green turf, I've been on the turf
Purge, purge yeah we finna purge

All my shooters causing havoc baby
The way that I swag, I feel exotic baby yeah
Shawty real bad and she all natural baby
She loves my life she like the fashion baby

Hit from the back inside of the two seat
Diamonds on me, now they tryna stay with me
Choppa on me and it sings like it's Whitney
Shooters in Houston if you tryna play with me

I'm getting bands, and I'm doing it weekly
Said that she love me but I don't believe it
All of my money is green like the trees is
Drank in my cup and it makes me feel wheezy yeah

I can barely walk okay, I've been sipping that wok all-day
Send shots to your block okay
Three shots now he down okay
Pull up to your town okay
3 shows, 2 nights okay
Now you're tryna ride okay yeah

All my shooters causing havoc baby
The way that I swag, I feel exotic baby yeah
Shawty real bad and she all natural baby
She loves my life she likes the fashion baby yeah

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
All my shooters causing havoc baby
All my shooters causing havoc baby
All of my yeah
All My Shooter Havoc Baby