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Wock & Minute Maid Video (MV)




Performed By: krvft4
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Keith Johnson
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krvft4 - Wock & Minute Maid Lyrics
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I drop a four of the wock in a Minute Maid(What)
O you ain't feeling me
I serve ya auntie
Like boy is you kidding me(Lets Go)(Rrrr)
I tote a glock and the clip like a centipede
Nigga I grew up off pots and the pans
Try tell lil bro quit with the tan(Rrrr)
If I pop me a benzo we get him today(Silly)
I mean my niggas sliding for minimum wage
If you really got problems aint nothing to say( Lets Go)
He slid for some designer
He wanted M boxes(Cmon)
My young niggas playing the block Dennis Rodman(They get it done)
You can not get in this car aint on timing(Ughhhhh)
Way I came up scheming you wouldn't believe it
Gotta pick and choose my nigga harvest season
I was throwing oops man I feel like Chris Paul(HaHa)
All this f*ckin drugs man Im ready to ball(Man im ready ta)
But you gotta call bro If you looking for soft(Silly)
I need the lean I got auntie to cough
Do you know what I mean when I say that im loaded
Eight thousand milligrams im tryna flip shit
In my pocket long nose Scottie Pippen
Got a optic trust me aint no missing
What's ya profit Got mine off a chickens
O you aint feeling me
I got some drugs that'll turn you right into me
My niggas tryna do him like F Kennedy(Rrrr)
We lift ya top off we screaming fourrrr
Like we at top golf
Crossing that nigga like hot sauce(What)
He try to blitz then we turn to Mailata(What)
My niggas doing crime they tryn get paid(I miss when they was)
I miss when they was young they do it for some J's
If it aint bout profit get out my face(Get Tf out my)
And im hearing him talk tryna bake him cake(All man)
I keep hearing opinions can't take to the bank(Whatchu say)
If you really in this be careful watchu say
And I do my own stunt!
(Gooooo)
Im high as shit I aint smoking no runtz(Gooooo)
Every time I go on mission I get it done(Gooooo)
I get rid of the product
I got P's for a dolla
If you wanna get plugged then you just gotta holla
I got some bald head like Derrick White(And they striking)
Yea we all heard him talk man he said its on site
He must think im a rapper like Nas And one mic(Is you kidding me)
Don't you know I came up tryna earn all my stripes
No im not a plumber but I tote a pipe
I get paid for the mission like plunder
He won't see the end of summer(Bet it)
Shoot with no conscious got no jumper(Shit)
I drop a 8 in my cup and it look like Embiid(Rrrr)
I got a bad bitch I damn near depleted her spleen
I mean look at her she keep on chewing these beans(Here take that)
She a drug addict im just like what you can't see
If I pop me Molly I turnt to a beast(Rrrr)
Really get to a bag and these niggas don't get it(Man these niggas don't)
If you like where the drugs at they coming through Fed-Ex(Come on)
Im geeking like im in front row(Get that)
If you come in the game better stay on ya toe(Im telling ya)
And my niggas gone tweak either way that it go
Grab me a lil package then I hit the road(Goooooo)
If that nigga want static bring it to his door(Goooo)
Really got the recipe like im little boat
Why he keep on testing me(Hmm)
M523 gone get the best of me
Shooting from deep(Yeaaa)
Run it up I need patek Philippe
What's in my pocket lift your off ya feet
I mean what is ya profit made this off the E's(Can you tell me ya)
Can you tell me ya profit made this in a week
And im stuck on the block got two feet in the key(Facts)
Im really booted up I can't go like lil peep(No no)
Im adding all my cut then im flooding the street
Im really bout my bucks and I shoot it like Mike Redd, uh
Talking to much he might be fed
My niggas got it want up or the down
And we really got poles with unlimited rounds
I go and see my plug then im serving the town
Feel like Nikola Jokic
But im just loaded on chickens
My house, no clothes, all dirty dishes(Caught that)
Give f*ck what I serve you cause im on a mission(Uh)
On my doley aint no clicking up
If I got it ima spend it
Money on his head my niggas get to spinning(Damnnnn)
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English

I drop a four of the wock in a Minute Maid(What)
O you ain't feeling me
I serve ya auntie
Like boy is you kidding me(Lets Go)(Rrrr)
I tote a glock and the clip like a centipede
Nigga I grew up off pots and the pans
Try tell lil bro quit with the tan(Rrrr)
If I pop me a benzo we get him today(Silly)
I mean my niggas sliding for minimum wage
If you really got problems aint nothing to say( Lets Go)
He slid for some designer
He wanted M boxes(Cmon)
My young niggas playing the block Dennis Rodman(They get it done)
You can not get in this car aint on timing(Ughhhhh)
Way I came up scheming you wouldn't believe it
Gotta pick and choose my nigga harvest season
I was throwing oops man I feel like Chris Paul(HaHa)
All this f*ckin drugs man Im ready to ball(Man im ready ta)
But you gotta call bro If you looking for soft(Silly)
I need the lean I got auntie to cough
Do you know what I mean when I say that im loaded
Eight thousand milligrams im tryna flip shit
In my pocket long nose Scottie Pippen
Got a optic trust me aint no missing
What's ya profit Got mine off a chickens
O you aint feeling me
I got some drugs that'll turn you right into me
My niggas tryna do him like F Kennedy(Rrrr)
We lift ya top off we screaming fourrrr
Like we at top golf
Crossing that nigga like hot sauce(What)
He try to blitz then we turn to Mailata(What)
My niggas doing crime they tryn get paid(I miss when they was)
I miss when they was young they do it for some J's
If it aint bout profit get out my face(Get Tf out my)
And im hearing him talk tryna bake him cake(All man)
I keep hearing opinions can't take to the bank(Whatchu say)
If you really in this be careful watchu say
And I do my own stunt!
(Gooooo)
Im high as shit I aint smoking no runtz(Gooooo)
Every time I go on mission I get it done(Gooooo)
I get rid of the product
I got P's for a dolla
If you wanna get plugged then you just gotta holla
I got some bald head like Derrick White(And they striking)
Yea we all heard him talk man he said its on site
He must think im a rapper like Nas And one mic(Is you kidding me)
Don't you know I came up tryna earn all my stripes
No im not a plumber but I tote a pipe
I get paid for the mission like plunder
He won't see the end of summer(Bet it)
Shoot with no conscious got no jumper(Shit)
I drop a 8 in my cup and it look like Embiid(Rrrr)
I got a bad bitch I damn near depleted her spleen
I mean look at her she keep on chewing these beans(Here take that)
She a drug addict im just like what you can't see
If I pop me Molly I turnt to a beast(Rrrr)
Really get to a bag and these niggas don't get it(Man these niggas don't)
If you like where the drugs at they coming through Fed-Ex(Come on)
Im geeking like im in front row(Get that)
If you come in the game better stay on ya toe(Im telling ya)
And my niggas gone tweak either way that it go
Grab me a lil package then I hit the road(Goooooo)
If that nigga want static bring it to his door(Goooo)
Really got the recipe like im little boat
Why he keep on testing me(Hmm)
M523 gone get the best of me
Shooting from deep(Yeaaa)
Run it up I need patek Philippe
What's in my pocket lift your off ya feet
I mean what is ya profit made this off the E's(Can you tell me ya)
Can you tell me ya profit made this in a week
And im stuck on the block got two feet in the key(Facts)
Im really booted up I can't go like lil peep(No no)
Im adding all my cut then im flooding the street
Im really bout my bucks and I shoot it like Mike Redd, uh
Talking to much he might be fed
My niggas got it want up or the down
And we really got poles with unlimited rounds
I go and see my plug then im serving the town
Feel like Nikola Jokic
But im just loaded on chickens
My house, no clothes, all dirty dishes(Caught that)
Give f*ck what I serve you cause im on a mission(Uh)
On my doley aint no clicking up
If I got it ima spend it
Money on his head my niggas get to spinning(Damnnnn)
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Writer: Keith Johnson
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