Lyrics King Louie – Jockin
Text:
Verse 1:
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 bitches,
Pull up in a drop, pull up in our stop hoes,
Homie, I got money every pocket that I got.
These niggas 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 ass fucking
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 bitches, counting up the riches,
Putting up this ball money got too many niggas.
When we in the club, bar on me know so rock
In the factory, fucking up the ones on the dutch.
Throwing money, throwing money, that’s the song I’m a 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 2:
I’m talking money 50 cage, that’s to conversate,
Random bitches wanna fuck, don’t have to conversate,
Smoking dope while I watch the bitch masturbate,
And I don’t worry about no bitch, 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 bitches 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 bitches try and chase for no pantes,
Niggas 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.
Album
King Louie – March Madness
