Rumors Woop

[Hook: Woop]
Fuck wit the team
We balling boo (balling boo)
Every time we call them ho
They falling through (they falling through)
Word of the day
Don't be no fool (be no fool)
I hate it when a nigga try to tell a nigga bout you
Tell me what you heard bout me
Bout me, bout me
Nigga come see me bout me
Bout me, bout me
Talk to nobody bout me but me
But me, but me
Every thing ain't one with me
Every thing 700 with me
Don't tell him what you heard bout me

[Verse 1: Woop]
Don't understand how a fuck nigga wanna run his mouth bout me
Don't understand how you basic hoes wanna keep talking bout me
Don't understand how you real niggas had the time to talk bout me
Two words for you fuck niggas
Open mouth, squeeze
Young nigga with racist rack
Real nigga with a case attached
Dirty pistol with a face de-matched
You can dance real okay with that
Creep shit stay away from that
Do the work, where the Haitians at
Dope cooking like a baking batch
Get cheese, stay away from that
Black Glock with a beam on it
Call me what you want
Just don't call police on me
And I keep that lease the least on me
Glock ten handgun, many beasts on me
(I'm gone)