Stokeley

[Intro: DirtyFaceSmook & Ski Mask The Slump God] When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey No we ain't friends, no we ain't homies You don't want DirtyFace you only want Stokeley DJ Creative Mind came to hit 'em upside the head with that fye I'm probably with Ski Mask too, bitch Don't tell nobody, ooh [Chorus: DirtyFaceSmook & Ski Mask The Slump God] When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey (ayy!) When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey No we ain't friends, no we ain't homies You don't want DirtyFace, you only want Stokeley When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey No we ain't friends, no we ain't homies You don't want DirtyFace, you only want Stokeley (ayy!) [Verse 1: DirtyFaceSmook] Stop tryna fuck with Dirty, just to get the Stokes This goes for these niggas and these dusty ass hoes I don't wanna have to shoot you, I really don't wanna have to do it But I live what I say in this music, keep a .30 on me and I use it I throw my little brother a pack, that nigga gon' move it Got water on my wrist, lil bitch, it's like we cruising I bought myself a chain, not a car because I Uber I hit it from the back, sip a four and now I'm snoozing They used to hate a nigga now they wanna be with the movement I told you I was winning lil bitch, and now you losing Clout chasing bitches, boy I swear them hoes is useless Coming through my squad, lil bitch, you just a nuissance [Chorus: DirtyFaceSmook & Ski Mask The Slump God] When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey (ayy!) When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey (wet, flex) No we ain't friends, no we ain't homies You don't want DirtyFace, you only want Stokeley (In the flesh, hey) When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey When that choppa hit you, do the hokey pokey No we ain't friends, no we ain't homies You don't want DirtyFace, you only want Stokeley [Verse 2: DirtyFaceSmook] Told her, "swallow my jits" Bitch swallow my jits I'll come to your party With a thirty round clip Thirty bitches with me While I look like a pimp I'll walk in your party With all of this drip Told her, "swallow my kids" Told her, "swallow my drips" Told her, "swallow my kids" Don't give me no kiss Gang, gang, gang gang, gang Gang, gang, gang gang Gang, gang gang, gang Where the fuck is Frieza? [Outro: DJ Creative Mind] DJ Creative Mind!