Woop Woop Kid Ink

[Pre-Chorus]
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you
All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement

[Chorus]
While I throwing all these dead pres'
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't wanna check for damage
I put that ass to bed rest

[Verse 1]
Watch me pull up in the coupe
Two seater, I got the double with the scoop
But it's a group, same niggas from the stu' (with me)
Dub city, I just send a alley oop
From the window to the wall
With the southshade from me when the money start to fall (okay)
Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball, might pump fake then watch 'em jump criss-cross, okay
I take my hand and I put on your waist
She look and tell me nigga, this ain't no race
It's all good I can move with your pace
While I wait I'ma break it down like mmmh
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Hit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom
Legs up and I ate that shit like mmmh
Need a boom boom boom baby