Wockesha FreeStyle

First thing’s first, I’m Mila, so get a bag full of money
I got that Wow-kesha, waters of the west
They just keep coming back, and keep coming back
I don’t know, but it is what it is, fuck it
He staring at the pussy, asking «do you love me or you love me not?»
This nigga gone
You know I got that Wockesha, it’s priceless like Mona Lisa
It’s a beautiful portrait, sweet like a peach out the orchard
You say you can’t afford it, now that you can’t avoid it
I got you going I keep that dick
Got him leaning like Michael Jackson, smooth criminal
Baby, eat it up, get all your vitamins and minerals
Now your baby mama in my DM with a fake page
'Cause you fell in love, we only been fucking for two days
Keep me in Balenciaga, pussy wet as agua
Bad bitch, keep a poker face like Lady Gaga
He addicted to the taste, said as sweet as guava
Now we hooked so we sipping like a cup of java
Boss bitch, supermodel, whole enchilada
Now this nigga wanna introduce me to his mama
He don’t wanna leave, yeah, I keep a nigga running back
Sucking on these titties like I’m big baby, so attached
Smoking on this put his mouth on
Pussy so good, give a blind man
Spinning racks like crazy, wedded up and keep me wavy
He want me to keep his baby, he just bought me a Mercedes
Now watch him put his heart in this bitch
He left that cup for this real shit and don’t wanna switch
I got that Wockesha, and now this nigga
Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go
That’s how you feel?
Fuck all these hoes
I got that Wockesha
Now we in these feelings and spinning this whole
I’m like a cup full of OZs, Wockesha
I got that good shit, nigga, you didn’t know?
I got the Wockesha
Now we in these feelings and spinning this whole
I’m like a cup full of OZs, Wockesha
I got that good shit, nigga, you didn’t know?