WOCKY (ft. RANDY ORLANDO)

Chorus (Me):

I been needin' Wocky, get too high, go to bed

Feelin' like nobody, nauseous, up in my head

Baby, do you want me? Gorgeous, feelin' dead

Knowing you don't love me, flawless, but been misled, yeah

I need Wocky, get it outta my head, yeah

I need Wocky, like Lil Yachty, seein' red

She don't trust me, she say it out loud

I was never one for a crowd, yeah

 

Verse 1 (RANDY ORLANDO)

Bitch, I say it proud, I get rid of all them dark clouds

And I vowed to be allowed to go out and about, yeah

Fuck hoes who want clout, her pussy wet, no drought

And I bowed down, got me sowed, and I got doubts

So I shout, throughout my life, I've been out

Fuck with me, pressure route, yeah, you want me? Go and pout

And I got a shroud, hoes call me a scout

Like what the fuck? I'm a plant, finna fucking sprout

I got cod, tout, fuck with me, I trout

Fuck hoes who think they are allowed, yeah, these words you spout

Suicidal thoughts, fuck 'em all, leave 'em wowed

Leave 'em woahed, bitch, I vowed to plow

The hoes to the ground, I'm proud, can't count my accounts

Bank account from the underground, smokin' pounds

Hoes so profound, hear my sound, make 'em drown

Now they drowned, I'm a hound, seal up a wound

Fuck 'em all, can we do 3 rounds? And you ain't around

You always breakin' down, I was up in the town

We was down, wit' the crown, fuck the clowns, yeah

Clowns used to smile, now they frown, yeah

I been usin' verbs and all these nouns, yeah

She wan' touch me, she wear that gown, yeah

She wanna fuck for the night, raise that brow, yeah

And I go pow, yeah, I'm like Shao Tao, yeah

And I ain't trust no bitch, thou will bow, yeah

Look at me now, hoes wonderin' how Selina like to meow

And I kill 'em all, they go, "Ow!" Yeah, uh

Fuck a bitch, you know I chow down, yeah

She fucking with the gang, that's not allowed, yeah

Please, let it hang, that's what I'll allow, yeah

Fuck the laws, fuck them hoes, in Moscow, yeah

Fuck these bitches, it go south, yeah

She talk this shit outta her mouth, yeah

And we do 3 rounds, the internet I browse, yeah

Get outta my house, yeah, a game of cat and mouse, yeah

Fuck 'em all, say yo' vows, smokin' pounds, yeah

Every hour I devour hoes without a sound yeah

Talk this shit, demons surround, no exact amount, yeah

I got a mount, yeah, hoes been lost and found, yeah

Dracula told me, "Boy, get her aroused, yeah"

I was hangin' wit' the gang, we was on Wikihow, yeah

Fucking with yo' spouse, she so aroused, yeah

And she take off her gown, havin' fun on the couch, yeah

Lil' bitch so slouched, yeah, got the gun, COD crouch, yeah

Fucking with us in the lounge, yeah

You know you such a grouch, yeah, gun in my pouch, yeah

Make 'em all go ouch, yeah, I don't vouch, yeah

You wanna talk this shit, go and say it loud, yeah

You wanna talk all this shit, that's why yo' wife a widow

I hit it up, a body bag wit' a pillow

She talk this shit, but this just the intro

Fuck with my gang, you know we'll win, though

And I been sellin' indo, fuck a ho, comin' through yo' window

You Tara, I'm Amber, bitch, I get dough

You Sam, I'm Amber, let me in, yo

And I got all this cash, it did show, you say you got yo' big bro

But I killed yo' big bro, and I fucked yo' big ho

You know I got big dough, you know we finna get yo'

Ass off guard, and you know we let it rip, yo

I was talkin' to cops, gave 'em no info

You wanna talk this shit 'bout me and Bigg Jo

And you know that we don't really get blown

And I pull up at yo' house from the get-go

Giant Eagle wanna go, you know we big, grown

And I can't trust you, sorry, that's a big no

Two twin Glocks, I fucked yo' twin's ho

And if you wanna go, then let's go, fight 'til you win, yo

Fuck 'em all like Trish O, I was just a sicko

Bitches call me psycho, I ain't really psycho, but I guess so

 

Chorus (Me):

I been needin' Wocky, get too high, go to bed

Feelin' like nobody, nauseous, up in my head

Baby, do you want me? Gorgeous, feelin' dead

Knowing you don't love me, flawless, but been misled, yeah

I need Wocky, get it outta my head, yeah

I need Wocky, like Lil Yachty, seein' red

She don't trust me, she say it out loud

I was never one for a crowd, yeah

 

Verse 2 (Me):

Pray for the children, pray for the children on the buildings

Pray for hoes who keep guilt-tripping

Pray for hoes who've been fucked up and guilt-ridden

Pray for everybody while the milk was spilling

Pray for my mama in Heaven, it's chilling

And nothing can fill it, nothing is a filling

I was willing to die, (die) die to make a living

Baby, I can feel it slippin', on my own, been sippin'

So alone, but this life keeps on giving, I been livin'

So slow (so slow), but it's alright, I get it

You don't want no ho (no ho), and I get it, I respect it

But I guess it, got me bested, disrespecting

My daddy 'cause he a bitch who keep investin'

In the worst things known to mankind, got me regrettin'

Shoulda never let my mama be alone

Now she in the unknown, and now she in Heaven

I was totin' the Glocks like my name was Smith & Wesson

Please don't let me go, you know that it's too hard on my conscience

I was losin' conscious, had like little to no options

I was on the schoolboard, inhalin' these toxins

I kept smokin', mama was worried

All this love fucked me up, it got me hurried

Couldn't tell my story, hoes thought I was mad corny

And I got fucked up, all in my fucking glory

I called up my shorty, she say her mama turned 40

Wish I had one, but that would just end gory

My daddy was a dumb fuck, he was a bitch, fucking bore me

Hoes say they adore me but they cannot even afford me

And the people who came before me

Raise yo' hand and tell yo' stories

Fucking up, smokin' weed wit' Cory

And I ain't no Finding Nemo, I ain't no Dory

Fucking up all the time, got me horny

I ain't ever had no one for me

Was always alone, I was never a normie

ADHD and Autism fuck me up since pre-school

I don't really need you, you know that you see-through, yeah-yeah

 

Chorus (Me):

I been needin' Wocky, get too high, go to bed

Feelin' like nobody, nauseous, up in my head

Baby, do you want me? Gorgeous, feelin' dead

Knowing you don't love me, flawless, but been misled, yeah

I need Wocky, get it outta my head, yeah

I need Wocky, like Lil Yachty, seein' red

She don't trust me, she say it out loud

I was never one for a crowd, yeah