Pocahontas by Kahrion Lyrics
[HOOK] (x2)
Shorty look like pocahontas
We breaking down the womping willow smoking on the finest
(girl you know what time it is)
If you press play we can't rewind it
Im tryna make a play and get behind it
Runnin with this bitch got yards
Do my touch down dance when a nigga get top in the car
Her pants coming off in the car
Her friends from france had her number locked in from the start
That Benz in park
Its looking like the perfect timing and if she dont let me fuck then i bet you she gave me lining
Her psyche filled up with diamonds, she rockin expensive shit
That clutch in her hand designer it go with the foreign whip
Dave n busters coinslot, im about to insert my _ _ _ _
She asking bout these other bitches i told her don't even trip
These lying niggas imposters, like scar to mufasa
Rasta rafiki freaky bitches with some knowledge to offer
My vision rigid dipping into bitches feelings im off it
357 revolver blow out that brain like Travolta
Now let me be your cymbalta
[HOOK] (x2)
Shorty look like pocahontas
We breaking down the womping willow smoking on the finest
(girl you know what time it is)
If you press play we can't rewind it
Im tryna make a play and get behind it
[VERSE 2]
They say im mannish
Thoughts is a lil outlandish
Young boss nigga loose cannon, a left hand bandit
Shots if a nigga bust chops
Out blocks, can't afford a run in with the cops
She strut and im shocked
Satin sheets slip around make the bed rock
Heated sheets hit the switch get hot
Hotboxing eyes low like brock on the way to the gwuap
Shorty look like pocahontas
We breaking down the womping willow smoking on the finest
(girl you know what time it is)
If you press play we can't rewind it
Im tryna make a play and get behind it
Runnin with this bitch got yards
Do my touch down dance when a nigga get top in the car
Her pants coming off in the car
Her friends from france had her number locked in from the start
That Benz in park
Its looking like the perfect timing and if she dont let me fuck then i bet you she gave me lining
Her psyche filled up with diamonds, she rockin expensive shit
That clutch in her hand designer it go with the foreign whip
Dave n busters coinslot, im about to insert my _ _ _ _
She asking bout these other bitches i told her don't even trip
These lying niggas imposters, like scar to mufasa
Rasta rafiki freaky bitches with some knowledge to offer
My vision rigid dipping into bitches feelings im off it
357 revolver blow out that brain like Travolta
Now let me be your cymbalta
[HOOK] (x2)
Shorty look like pocahontas
We breaking down the womping willow smoking on the finest
(girl you know what time it is)
If you press play we can't rewind it
Im tryna make a play and get behind it
[VERSE 2]
They say im mannish
Thoughts is a lil outlandish
Young boss nigga loose cannon, a left hand bandit
Shots if a nigga bust chops
Out blocks, can't afford a run in with the cops
She strut and im shocked
Satin sheets slip around make the bed rock
Heated sheets hit the switch get hot
Hotboxing eyes low like brock on the way to the gwuap