Streets (hokey pokey)

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I make way too much to be outside drunk and high off my ass
But last night was way too lit I'm thinking bout running it back
Got casa in me casa
Don too and of course we got pat
One shot of tequila and she already throwing back
she making it clap
Now I feel like bane cuz I'm thinking of breaking her back
Swerving in these lanes cuz she toppin I'm whippin the scatt
And once this weekend end guarantee that I'm sending her back
To these streets
Where she deserve to be
Now she geeked
Cuz her boyfriend ain't me
To these streets
But she don't wanna leave
Too bad
But your time is up with me
Designer all over my body
I swear I stepped in to this bitch just to party
Your girl look at me like the lottery
Better hold on to that bitch do you copy
Cuz if she around me acting naughty I know imma f*ck nigga there ain't no probably
You in love with a hoe so you sorry
I'll do it again nigga ain't no apologies
Just let that bitch go
I don't see no reason to die for a hoe
And just like a copper I keep me a pole
So just hold the L cuz she already chose
Nigga you know the game and you know how it goes
Please don't get popped thinking that we is foes
When I don't want her thot ass anymore
That's when I send her ass back to your door
Huh
My fault, first I got send to my bro
then we all good she all yours
You should've just left her alone
I ain't even have to link with the bitch and she already blow up my phone
So I cannot even begin to imagine what she gon do off the patron
I make way too much to be outside drunk and high off my ass
But last night was way too lit I'm thinking bout running it back
Got casa in me casa
Don too and of course we got pat
One shot of tequila and she already throwing back she making it clap
Now I feel like bane cuz I'm thinking of breaking her back
Swerving in these lanes cuz she toppin I'm whippin the scatt
And once this weekend end guarantee that I'm sending her back
To these streets
Where she deserve to be
Now she geeked
Cuz her boyfriend ain't me
To these streets
But she don't wanna leave
Too bad
But your time is up wit me
Allow me to go crazy
All of these hits and they still under rate me
All of these clones and they still never made me
But f*ck that noise cuz they still gotta pay me
Za pack bitch boof it's stanky
Big 40, bad mood it's cranky
Watching out for the niggas that's janky
Make em do the hokey pokey if he thinking he can stain me
He stepped in, so I had to air it out
Point that choppa then you shake it all about
All these bullets made him turn himself around
And that's what it's all about
Real nigga shit
I make way too much to be outside drunk and high off my ass
Got casa in me casa, don too, and of course we got pat

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Written by: Jaden Proctor

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