Wockhardt lyrics

Hoe I be in the bag
Smoking on that pack
I be in the trap
Turn this b*tch to iraq

Lil b*tch gone throw it back
I know that you mad
Your whole career as just a fad
I was on the iPad and I broke the ipad

I made a quarter M this week you can do the math
Im on my grind like im pj ladd
I know that you sad
I keep pouring wock

I'm addicted to the wock
AK with the stop
30 on the Glock
I think I'm tony hawk

Young ass n*gga with the sauce
Rich n*gga no broke n*gga you a hoe n*gga
Been a couple years since my child had a job
I can't take a loss
Long as the fam good, then we good