Wolfing Down (Mixed)

Album cover art for "Wolfing Down (Mixed)" by Nicholas Craven & Roc Marciano

Nicholas Craven & Roc Marciano - Rap, DJ Mix

Wolfing Down (Mixed)

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Duration: 1:26

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[Verse: Roc Marciano] Yeah, uh My Haitian niggas'll chop your shit My lady chocolate, thick, she like Taral Hicks The seats in the six resemble trail mix The torch is in the pail like a welder's kit The hitter sent the whip in a tailspin The tires made the V-12 skid I'm a big kid, I feel like I'm twelve again The crib come with Benson and Mr. Belvedere I'm cooking 'caine in the kitchen, we selling hella squares I might sell my Roc-A-Fella sharеs and take my bands elsewhеre The pinky ring a mere twelve grand (It's nothing) I had a thing for Pam Grier (Yeah) Wood paneling on the Wagoneer, the stairway cashmere Exotic cat hair, don't let my jacket scratch your hand I had my mans tap-dance on the grams Break the brick in half, Jackie Chan, shit was khaki tan I had twenty racks in my Balen' track pants A small cash advance to hit some blue magic, you see the package stamp Crack the Dutch Master to wrap the plants Scrap your plans, I'm back to El Capitan Been to hell and back, I'm just a black man Land but run half a man The Taliban brand, but not from Pakistan What's crackin' fam? My bitch pulled up with the ratchet on her lap and said

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