Wock N Red Lyrics – 42 Dugg
Wock N Red 42 Dugg Lyrics
We Got London On Da Track
Yes
Free Dem Boyz
Yeah, B*tch, We Dem
Wild Ni**a
Touch One Of These Chains, I’m In The Crowd With It
Foul Ni**a
I Hop With This Bi*ch And Get The Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
Cuz Ran Off, They Found Him Dead, Dead, Dead
Me, Apple, Ric And Martez Know For Hunting Shit
Nah, What’s That Drug You Turn One Into Two
We Call It Dugg
Heard That Young Ni**as Still Like To Hoop
I Like To Ball
We Ain’t Into Cuffin Rat Bitches, Not I
And Any Ni**a Ever Disrespect Me
Got Shot, Ten, Spin Friends, Yeah
Wock, Wock, Wock, Red
New Glocks, F&Ns
Drew, Mox, Neff And Twin
Blues, Blocks, I’m Just
Pape On Who, Not Us
Chill Bitch, One Fall Out Of Love, I Need A Real Bitch
I’m Still Lit, Apple Fightin’ A Life, Know We Appeal Shit
I’m Here For Them, Youngin’ Been Gone, Bitch Know We Still Scorin’
Yeah, Yeah, Still Missin’ Gotti, Bangin’ That Lil’ Quez
Turn Me Up, No New Friends, Just Know It’s Only Us
What You On, Youngin’? What You On?
Wild Ni**a
Touch One Of These Chains, I’m In The Crowd With It
Foul Ni**a
I Hop With This Bitch And Get The Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
Cuz Ran Off, They Found Him Dead, Dead, Dead
Me, Apple, Ric And Martez Know For Hunting Shit
Nah, What’s That Drug You Turn One Into Two
We Call It Dugg
Heard That Young Ni**as Still Like To Hoop
I Like To Ball
We Ain’t Into Cuffin Rat Bi**ches, Not I
And Any Ni**a Ever Disrespect Me
Got Shot, Ten, Spin Friends, Yeah
Wock, Wock, Wock, Red
New Glocks, F&Ns
Drew, Mox, Neff And Twin
What, You Think You Special, Bitch?
Thump Her If I Catch The Bitch
Fifty K, I’m Blessed As Shit
Bare Face On My Extra Shit
Not Even On No Messy Shit
My New Bitch On My Extra Shit
Doggy Back To Stretchin’ Shit
F*ck Her Good, No Text At All
Bitch Might Not Get Sexed At All
F*ck On Hoe
I’m Not With Kissing
I’m Not With Hugging
I Get My Fuck On Hoe
I Got My Buffs On And My Sticks
I Got My Pint, Bitch, Know I’m Rich
Risk My Life Just For This Shit
Free Dem Boyz
We Dem
Wild Ni**a
Touch One Of These Chains, I’m In The Crowd With It
Foul Ni**a
I Hop With This Bitch And Get The Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
Cuz Ran Off, They Found Him Dead, Dead, Dead
Me, Apple, Ric And Martez Know For Hunting Shit
Nah, What’s That Drug You Turn One Into Two
We Call It Dugg
Heard That Young Ni**as Still Like To Hoop
I Like To Ball
We Ain’t Into Cuffin Rat B*tches, Not I
And Any Ni**a Ever Disrespect Me
Got Shot, Ten, Spin Friends, Yeah
Wock, Wock, Wock, Red
New Glocks, F&Ns
Drew, Mox, Neff And Twin
Free Dem Boyz
