Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
P stand for pacqiauo nigga
I bring the heat like the
That i'd, never ever ever go broke
Here's the answer and the antidote:
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there
As the king upon the throne
And don't you bring your camera phone
The bigger the the fun
And i am one of one
Saw the bombs on the news
High as shit, i’m in a booth
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