[Intro]
Wait, like
Gllah-gllah-gllah, like
Like
This is Woo, like
This is Cloccs, like (Damn, lil' FckBwoy! Man, you know that I be killin' shit)
Drop on that Choo or get lifted
Gllah, gllah-gllah
I got the–
I got the shh–
Gllah, gllah-gllah (Yeah-yeah)
I got the shh–, like
Like, hold on (Gllah-gllah, gllah-gllah-gllah)
Wait, look
[Verse]
I got the shh– on my lap, like (I do)
[?] if I'ma clap, my fault (Gllah-gllah)
I put the beam on his back
Three deep in the V, every man got a strap
Got some shit when I back out, they like, "What is that?"
I'm with Tuck', crodie extended the–
Wa-Wait, crodie extended the mag'
Ki-Kick a Chevy, come extend your bag
I'm off a broom on the Lu-Lu (Lu-Lu)
Mori a bitch, that nigga need a tutu (Pussy)
If you uppin' the Choo or the Gs, we gon' boom you
Back out the .40, go coo-coo, like
Hi-Hit from the back, almost pulled her tracks out (Uh-huh)
Suvys outside, got them racks up, like (Yeah)
I be fiendin' to click, like, why would I pass now?
I'm off a broom and a 30, might pass out (Gllah)
Dupp' Woo shoo-shootin' like Stackhouse
Jugger be juggin' like he on the fourth now
Whole block cleared by the time that I–, wait, like
By-By the time that I let off the fourth round
Everyone wanna feel some love
It's hard to differ from what's real and what's fu (Yeah)
She a baddie, so she gon' do what she want
Can't control her, told her just do what she do
When I die they gon' realize I was the one
I be talkin' that shit, I be totin' that– (Gllah)
Be-Beam on his back so it's nowhere to run
One-double-0, baby, TP one of one
Tris and yellow Fanta turn to tangerine
Back-Back out the tan, make a nigga scream (Ah)
I got money so I could treat you like a queen
But how I know you ain't gon' switch up on me?
Up-Up the chop', make him Lu-Lu Bop, like
Please don't get caught wit' the opps
I'm with Certi, movin' sturdy through that block
Get rocked if you addin' a K to the Cloccs (Like, what?)
Nina hit him, made him to the Nae Nae
Smokin' on shh–, that's that grade A (Grade A)
Smokin' on dizzy, it's makin' me dizzy
Welcome to the Floss, come and meet the 'rippy, wait
Take a life before mine get took
Crodie sent a shot, made everybody look (Like, what?)
Li-Like, I'm a gentleman and crook
What you drink, like? Baby, why you actin' [?]?
Off the 'Migos shorty movin' like she should
Sh-She shakin' that shit so good
I can't wait till I run into–, like
I can't wait till I run into Kush (GDK)
Wait, like
Gllah-gllah-gllah, like
Like
This is Woo, like
This is Cloccs, like (Damn, lil' FckBwoy! Man, you know that I be killin' shit)
Drop on that Choo or get lifted
Gllah, gllah-gllah
I got the–
I got the shh–
Gllah, gllah-gllah (Yeah-yeah)
I got the shh–, like
Like, hold on (Gllah-gllah, gllah-gllah-gllah)
Wait, look
[Verse]
I got the shh– on my lap, like (I do)
[?] if I'ma clap, my fault (Gllah-gllah)
I put the beam on his back
Three deep in the V, every man got a strap
Got some shit when I back out, they like, "What is that?"
I'm with Tuck', crodie extended the–
Wa-Wait, crodie extended the mag'
Ki-Kick a Chevy, come extend your bag
I'm off a broom on the Lu-Lu (Lu-Lu)
Mori a bitch, that nigga need a tutu (Pussy)
If you uppin' the Choo or the Gs, we gon' boom you
Back out the .40, go coo-coo, like
Hi-Hit from the back, almost pulled her tracks out (Uh-huh)
Suvys outside, got them racks up, like (Yeah)
I be fiendin' to click, like, why would I pass now?
I'm off a broom and a 30, might pass out (Gllah)
Dupp' Woo shoo-shootin' like Stackhouse
Jugger be juggin' like he on the fourth now
Whole block cleared by the time that I–, wait, like
By-By the time that I let off the fourth round
Everyone wanna feel some love
It's hard to differ from what's real and what's fu (Yeah)
She a baddie, so she gon' do what she want
Can't control her, told her just do what she do
When I die they gon' realize I was the one
I be talkin' that shit, I be totin' that– (Gllah)
Be-Beam on his back so it's nowhere to run
One-double-0, baby, TP one of one
Tris and yellow Fanta turn to tangerine
Back-Back out the tan, make a nigga scream (Ah)
I got money so I could treat you like a queen
But how I know you ain't gon' switch up on me?
Up-Up the chop', make him Lu-Lu Bop, like
Please don't get caught wit' the opps
I'm with Certi, movin' sturdy through that block
Get rocked if you addin' a K to the Cloccs (Like, what?)
Nina hit him, made him to the Nae Nae
Smokin' on shh–, that's that grade A (Grade A)
Smokin' on dizzy, it's makin' me dizzy
Welcome to the Floss, come and meet the 'rippy, wait
Take a life before mine get took
Crodie sent a shot, made everybody look (Like, what?)
Li-Like, I'm a gentleman and crook
What you drink, like? Baby, why you actin' [?]?
Off the 'Migos shorty movin' like she should
Sh-She shakin' that shit so good
I can't wait till I run into–, like
I can't wait till I run into Kush (GDK)
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