Thirty Rack - POKE POKE lyrics

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Thirty Rack - POKE POKE lyrics

[Intro] This that dirty, stinkin', nasty, ratchet, rowdy sh** [Chorus: IDK] I ain't tryna say I was a dope dealer (Dope dealer) If the feds askin' questions, I don't know n***a (I don't know n***a) If you come around askin' for the smoke n***a (Smoke n***a) You might get bang-bang, poke-poke It ain't no joke [Verse 1: IDK] Both hands on my stick, watch me stroke (Ayy, yuh) Put this stick on a lip, don't choke (Euh, euh) They see gang comin' trough, oh no (Oh no) If she no longer safe, oh ho (Oh ho) I ain't pickin' up for her (Brrp) She already had a chance, she gon' have to suffer, bro (Okay) She eat it like it supper, bro (Alright) Then I see her friend over there, like what's up with her? b**h I'm a dog, I could never be in love with her (Never be in love) Yes I'm PG, but DC, I still f** with them (Uh-huh, yup) b**h I want a big body Benz like a Tonka Truck (Skrrt, skrrt) Got my new and my old ho playin' tug-o-war [Chorus: IDK] I ain't tryna say I was a dope dealer If the feds askin' questions, I don't know n***a If you come around askin' for the smoke n***a You might get bang-bang, poke-poke It ain't no joke [Verse 2: Thirty Rack] You don't like beef, well meet the goat n***a (Meet the goat) Worth a couple M's, please don't choke n***a (Please don't choke) Travel 'round the city, you want smoke n***a? (You want smoke?) Finesser of the year, you hear Gulch n***a? (You hear Gulch n***a?) You hear Gulch n***a? Yeah (Gulch) You hear Thirty n***a? (Thirty) Got a crib to myself, young Ma-Culky n***a (Yeah) Eighty on my wrist, why you poke a n***a? (Damn) Three hundred on my neck, I'm the Pope n***a (I'm the Pope) Don't get poked n***a, don't get smoked n***a (Smoked n***a) Got a thirty on a Uzi, don't get smoked n***a (Don't get smoked n***a) I'm the butcher of the shop, don't get chose n***a (Don't get chose n***a) I'm eatin' toes n***a, bone marrow on rows n***a [Chorus: IDK] I ain't tryna say I was a dope dealer If the feds askin' questions, I don't know n***a If you come around askin' for the smoke n***a You might get bang-bang, poke-poke It ain't no joke