Poker (feat. Lil Heat, The Rose City Artist)

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Bobby Blaake

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I want a Japanese bitch from Osaka
Bend her over while she make me a bento box
These niggas call me El Chapo
Cause I’m breaking bread while these dumb niggas watch (yeah)
Pray to god my dad win a lotto
So I can leave, with no stress on my back
Throw that nigga in a spiral
Lil Uzi vert, silly watch and my louboutins hurt
Red bottoms and they good with a purse
My flow is to frosty you niggas get burnt
Turn up the stove I got hi-tech alert
You don’t want the smoke I’ll f*ck you up first
Raised by my father I beat you in that
Came from the dirt who you know can do that
told that nigga please don’t pull out the strap
You can come catch all these hands in the trap
Spin the bottle now your bitch up for grabs
I could steal her with this one likkle Chance
Play your cards, royal flush in my hands
What you got, I’m just folding my hand
If that ain’t dirty money, where you get it then
Pick your price just don’t pay me in tens
These bands are heavy I have to full send
Hundos fit better with these rubber bands (yeah)
Slime green shoes cover my toes (slime)
Got 200 on my dashboard (slat)
Bitch, you know I won’t crash though (slat, slat)
Gucci belt holding up my cash flow (yeah it’s over)
If we shoot, aim for his fro-ooh (woo)
When I hit bend, her down to her toes
You know, you know (you know, you know)
Blood we don’t mess with no c’s at the end of the day even blue start wit b (yeah)
You know, when we pull up to the party, smelling like gas and it’s strong
After smoking then I’m gone
Rosé for Rose (woo)
I’m sippin’ it, while Im sitting on the throne
I want a Japanese bitch from Osaka
Bend her over while she make me a bento box
These niggas call me El Chapo
Cause I’m breaking bread while these dumb niggas watch
Pray to god my dad win a lotto
So I can leave, with no stress on my back
Throw that nigga in a spiral
Lil Uzi vert, silly watch and my louboutins hurt
Wooooo Woooo
run nigga I’m gon get you,
Big chain on my neck I’m not Christian,
Big Chain on my neck I’m not Christian,
When I holla she gon get it,
Big chain on my neck I’m not Christian,
Woo and we got the room filled up,
And there’s more than 50 of us,
Woo woo 5 star on my hip,
5 star on my hip,
Spent 900 put my finger on the trigger,
And there’s more than 50 of us,
Run nigga bout to get you
Big chain on my neck I’m not Christian
I want a Japanese bitch from Osaka
Bend her over while she make me a bento box
These niggas call me El Chapo
Cause I’m breaking bread while these dumb niggas watch (yeah)
Pray to god my dad win a lotto
So I can leave, with no stress on my back
Throw that nigga in a spiral
Lil Uzi vert, silly watch and my louboutins hurt

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