[Intro]
Ayo, J6, turn that up

[Chorus: Rockgang Dah]
If that boy try to run I'm aimin' at his top
I just dropped me a deuce, I'm geekin' off the Wock'
I got a Glock 19, I'm creepin' on the opps
I shoot an opp in his top, I make his body drop
He was talkin' on the net, I'm slidin' on his block
Red dot in my hand, I'm slidin' with the mop
In the trap everyday, you know I got the Wock'
If he droppin' the hat, I pull up, let it flock
I shoot an opp out the V, I'm dippin' on the cops
I sip Wock' everyday, I do this shit a lot
I got two thirty clips, when I shoot, I never stop
How the fuck you an Ooter, never had a nine?
When I pour up the Wock', I love to watch it drop

[Post-Chorus: Pasto Flocco]
How you never ever got touched, tried to fuck wit my opps
Bitch, I feel like Mutombo, I be on that block
N***as only try spinnin' the opps when they high
Finna wet up the opps, I heard they was dry
He got hit in his stomach, now he can't reply
Up the stick and I'm shuttin' one eye
Shootin' shit like my name Fetty Wap !
[Chorus: Rockgang Dah]
If that boy try to run I'm aimin' at his top
I just dropped me a deuce, I'm geekin' off the Wock'
I got a Glock 19, I'm creepin' on the opps
I shoot an opp in his top, I make his body drop
He was talkin' on the net, I'm slidin' on his block
Red dot in my hand, I'm slidin' with the mop
In the trap everyday, you know I got the Wock'
If he droppin' the hat, I pull up, let it flock
I shoot an opp out the V, I'm dippin' on the cops
I sip Wock' everyday, I do this shit a lot
(Pew-pew), pull up on him, let him have it

[Verse: Pasto Flocco]
I see an opp, I'ma blast it
Tell the gang when I die, drop my rest in the casket
We just rerock his ass now we lauging
Got the pack now I'm runnin' through plastic
Finna fuck her and fuck an accountant
And she givin' me racks and I count it
Tell her shut the fuck up, stop mouthin'
Might just fuck on her friend 'cause I'm 'bout it

[Chorus: Rockgang Dah]
If that boy try to run I'm aimin' at his top
I just dropped me a deuce, I'm geekin' off the Wock'
I got a Glock 19, I'm creepin' on the opps
I shoot an opp in his top, I make his body drop
He was talkin' on the net, I'm slidin' on his block
Red dot in my hand, I'm slidin' with the mop
In the trap everyday, you know I got the Wock'
If he droppin' the hat, I pull up, let it flock
I shoot an opp out the V, I'm dippin' on the cops
I sip Wock' everyday, I do this shit a lot
I got two thirty clips, when I shoot, I never stop
How the fuck you an Ooter, never had a nine?
When I pour up the Wock', I love to watch it drop
[Post-Chorus: Pasto Flocco]
How you never ever got touched, tried to fuck wit my opps
Bitch, I feel like Mutombo, I be on that block
N***as only try spinnin' the opps when they high
Finna wet up the opps, I heard they was dry
He got hit in his stomach, now he can't reply
Up the stick and I'm shuttin' one eye
Shootin' shit like my name Fetty Wap !

[Chorus: Rockgang Dah]
If that boy try to run I'm aimin' at his top
I just dropped me a deuce, I'm geekin' off the Wock'
I got a Glock 19, I'm creepin' on the opps
I shoot an opp in his top, I make his body drop
He was talkin' on the net, I'm slidin' on his block
Red dot in my hand, I'm slidin' with the mop
In the trap everyday, you know I got the Wock'
If he droppin' the hat, I pull up, let it flock
I shoot an opp out the V, I'm dippin' on the cops
I sip Wock' everyday, I do this shit a lot
(Pew-pew), pull up on him, let him have it