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Hocus Pocus Video (MV)




Performed By: RALAN STYLES
Length: 1:54
Written by: Dimario Leung, Michael Robinson




RALAN STYLES - Hocus Pocus Lyrics




She don't f*ck with you 'cause brody you ain't go no motion
Everywhere I go you know I 'cause commotion
I'm like
F*ck your co-sign I don't need no promotion
Blew up by myself while niggas got promoted
I got
Three bitches with me ain't not hocus pocus
'Cause I put my trust into a bitch and then she went and broke it
Now I'm focused on the bigger picture and no I'm not jokin'
RALAN STYLES hottest by a mile, act like I don't know it

Look at my, look at my wrist
The diamonds on me they gon' dance my nigga
I cannot focus on bitches
I gotta focus on bands my nigga
I got the Glock in my hand
You run up I aim at your mans my nigga
How do you hate me
But watch me you was a fan my nigga

She said her body count like ten
Multiple that shit by ten
I can never trust again
Watch up on me like I'm Ben
And this shit cost me 'bout ten
I can never play pretend

Shorty give me brain she goin mental
Cuban on my neck it's feeling like a 'sicle
Why you rattin' why you snitchin' Stuart Little
Why you flexin' in a car but it's a rental

She don't f*ck with you cause brody you ain't go no motion
Everywhere I go you know I cause commotion
I'm like
F*ck your co-sign I don't need no promotion
Blew up by myself while niggas got promoted
I got
Three bitches with me ain't not hocus pocus
'Cause I put my trust into a bitch and then she went and broke it
Now I'm focused on the bigger picture and no I'm not jokin'
RALAN STYLES hottest by a mile, act like I don't know it
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She don't f*ck with you 'cause brody you ain't go no motion
Everywhere I go you know I 'cause commotion
I'm like
F*ck your co-sign I don't need no promotion
Blew up by myself while niggas got promoted
I got
Three bitches with me ain't not hocus pocus
'Cause I put my trust into a bitch and then she went and broke it
Now I'm focused on the bigger picture and no I'm not jokin'
RALAN STYLES hottest by a mile, act like I don't know it

Look at my, look at my wrist
The diamonds on me they gon' dance my nigga
I cannot focus on bitches
I gotta focus on bands my nigga
I got the Glock in my hand
You run up I aim at your mans my nigga
How do you hate me
But watch me you was a fan my nigga

She said her body count like ten
Multiple that shit by ten
I can never trust again
Watch up on me like I'm Ben
And this shit cost me 'bout ten
I can never play pretend

Shorty give me brain she goin mental
Cuban on my neck it's feeling like a 'sicle
Why you rattin' why you snitchin' Stuart Little
Why you flexin' in a car but it's a rental

She don't f*ck with you cause brody you ain't go no motion
Everywhere I go you know I cause commotion
I'm like
F*ck your co-sign I don't need no promotion
Blew up by myself while niggas got promoted
I got
Three bitches with me ain't not hocus pocus
'Cause I put my trust into a bitch and then she went and broke it
Now I'm focused on the bigger picture and no I'm not jokin'
RALAN STYLES hottest by a mile, act like I don't know it
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Writer: Dimario Leung, Michael Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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