Lyrics Troy Ave – Karate (Keymix)

Hook:
Pull up in a big body
All my homies stacked up, real mobby
These ain’t no raps, these my real habits

Verse:
Polo will be probe sniffed on my jinx
Got me sky snickers, yea I got winks
I ain’t talking shoes fool, old things
And I don’t ball dudes with they whole bling
On whole it means they shit could do it music
These labels get they butt up, yea so we can do it
For now I got a shade to cook, nigga choose it
The price is right, hoes is white, play your dank music
Tu ru tu tu tu spin that wheel
Spend that 100 with me, I could give a better deal
I’m a count this money, that move funny
You just better chill
Put a band on the grand and look for the man
Cause niggas do got fake bills

Hook:
Pull up in a big body
All my homies stacked up, real mobby
These ain’t no raps, these my real habits
And New York got me what, call me up mobbin