Wavy* Quelly Woo (Ft. Fr33Bandit)

[Intro: Quelly Woo]
Wait, like
Gllah-gllah, woo, nigga
Huh (Stay [?]), wait
Whole lotta, whole lotta Woo
Wait, like
Look, like

[Chorus: Quelly Woo & Fr33Banditr]
All this pain, time ain't healin' that shit
In the hood gotta walk with my grip
Glockiana right right on my hip
Glockiana right right on my waist
Got a baddie mov-movin' her hip
Got a baddie, she movin' her waist
The hood too hot, always duckin' the jakes
Hit from the back, I'ma pull on her lace
Damn, like, baby, like
You be drivin' me crazy, like
Wavy, like, like
I pop a–, uh, got me feelin' wavy (Like), gllah

[Verse 1: Fr33Bandit]
Like, bro, how you smokin' my deads?
Last opp got popped, took one in the head
Don't run, put the beam to his legs
If he mention my name, spin his block on the [?]
In the Floss, know that I'm sanctioned
Clip hold a hundred like [?]
[?] smoke, bro up it, flame him
Bro got a broom, he ain't talkin' no maintenance but
Kill the opps, they don't get back
Speakin' on drills, but these niggas ain't did that
If your energy off, I could feel that
Love fake, tryna find where the real at
Goin' through [?], takin' drugs tryna heal that