King Louie - Jockin lyrics

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King Louie - Jockin lyrics

(Verse) Dodging in that form and you know I’m chasing loto One up early in the morning, kicking hoes about the condo. Then she’s blowing kisses for that she’s main b**hes, Got these hoes crushing, try to tell her we’re just f**ing. Pull up in a drop, pull up in our stop hoes, Homie, I got money every pocket that I got. These n******gs lame, never catch me out here lacking Bout that action, you be caping but I’m sure is coming phantom. No talking, blowing hella loud, I be a** f**ing Don’t really own no convo, less this money I’m about to buck. You can’t blame me, though, I’m from east side, Inside of your opinion my opinion stays like hello dope. No roof, ball coop, limos on the feet, She keep asking how I start the car if I ain’t got no key. We be stutting for the b**hes, counting up the riches, sponsored links Putting up this ball money got too many n******gs. When we in the club, bar on me know so rock In the factory, f**ing up the ones on the dutch. Throwing money, throwing money, that’s the song imma sing, Blowing all these damn bands, should’ve win and buy arrange. (Hook) Yeah, they jocking on em, yeah they jocking I got all the hoes jocking, I got all the hoes washing on me. Yeah, they jocking on em, yeah they jocking I got all the hoes jocking, I got all the hoes wash and jocking. Jocking, jocking, yeah, the hoes jocking, Got these hoes jocking Jocking, jocking, yeah, the hoes jocking Jocking, jocking, got these hoes jocking, jocking. (Verse) I’m talking money 50 cage, that’s to conversate, Random b**hes wanna f**, don’t have to conversate, Smoking dope while I watch the b**h masturbate, And I don’t worry about no b**h, cause I’ll be off to cake. I got 30 out a number that came out the eight, Let him won, shuffle five, then take off his face. Mad man clan, so they don’t have a case, Bottle service, tell him bring a case of more than ace. Bad b**hes roll and left, cause she know a place, Let these raps on mister chow and some pretty gows. Photo shoot all day about 12 hours, 25 Gs just to say ‘cheese’. New 2-3s for my don c, My b**hes try and chase for no pantes, n******gs 3 thousand, call them andreys, And my Ray Benz doing the fault dance. Making out the 80s, twenty out the hundred, So I still got 80 but not on every track. Caught lady ejaculating, all I know is moo-boo, Always calculating, telling hoe the hating. (Hook) Yeah, they jocking on em, yeah they jocking I got all the hoes jocking, I got all the hoes washing on me. Yeah, they jocking on em, yeah they jocking I got all the hoes jocking, I got all the hoes wash and jocking. Jocking, jocking, yeah, the hoes jocking, Got these hoes jocking Jocking, jocking, yeah, the hoes jocking Jocking, jocking, got these hoes jocking, jocking

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