Staggy - Wolfgang amadeus mozart sipping 1942

〈Intro〉
Yeah yeah gra-da-da
Yeah yeah gra-da-da
Yeah yeah gra-da-da
Gra gra gra

〈Chorus〉
I've been sippin' Wockhart in the Fanta
Brand new Smith & Wesson in this bitch Kablam yuh
Taught that boy a lesson he ain't got no manners
C notes in my pocket tell me what's the damage

〈Verse 1〉
Cause Imma cover that check then Imma laugh to the bank
Don't know why your lil bitch throwin' ass cause it stank (ew)
Groupies on my phone cause I got racks on the way
No tax on it bae (uh-uh)
Now I stand I little taller with the Ricks
Why you lookin' at me lil boy when you want I'll take a pic
Been on the grind since a youngin' but homie you ain't doin' shit
I'm in the venuе was jumpin' but when you in there ain't no pit (no no)
Boy thеy don't wanna hear that cause you suck
I'll make it out but god dammit you stuck (oh my god)
I'm married so I don't wanna but your bitch wanna fuck ( woah, yeah-yeah)

〈Chorus〉
I've been sippin' Wockhart in the Fanta
Brand new Smith & Wesson in this bitch Kablam yuh
Taught that boy a lesson he ain't got no manners
C notes in my pocket tell me what's the damage
〈Verse 2〉
Damn bruh you ass
You the type in school that's like "Who asked?" (so annoying)
Bitch it was me
I've been out in Brooklyn three trips in a week
I've been serving xanax got scripts for the cheap (for real)
I've been in that Benz truck bitch like Lil Peep (R.I.P.)
I'm arrestin' that pussy boy
I'm a vet you a rookie boy
Ain't want no beef playin' hooky boy
Stop that
Ain't want that better walk back (get the fuck out my face)
I don't get why you talk smack (Why you talking?)
Cause you not all that (no you not)
That bitch will not call back (she not gon' call)
She scratching on my back
You ain't know she did that shit but she do

〈Chorus〉
I've been sippin' Wockhart in the Fanta
Brand new Smith & Wesson in this bitch Kablam yuh
Taught that boy a lesson he ain't got no manners
C notes in my pocket tell me what's the damage

〈Outro〉
(I've been sippin' Wockhart in the Fanta)
(Brand new Smith & Wesson in this bitch Kablam yuh)
(Taught that boy a lesson he ain't got no manners)
(C notes in my pocket tell me what's the damage)