[Intro: Ouija Macc]
Yeeah. Ouija. Wiked Wood. Let's get it
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
(pay your respect and you good) (ay ay ay)
Pay your respect and you good, round my neck of the woods
I got respect in the hood, round my neck of the woods
I put the stank in the wood, round my neck of the woods
Pay your respect and you good, If not it's a pile of your flesh in the woods
From my curb to the burbs we some Wiked Woods
From my hood to the woods, we some Wiked Woods
From my slab to the lab, we some Wiked Woods
We the Wiked Woods, step into my hood
[Verse 1: CrayZ]
Just a little baby Juggalo never could have thought it bro
Late night carnival space time particle wait I'm about to go ape shit I'm bout to throw
Napalm state bomb create I'm an animal
(?) taking no names say you had a slow day nowadays stay dipping in the fast lane
Sorry for the long wait but the blunt it rotate dubs up run it up every track mane (ay)
Watch how we move in this bitch nothing speak truer than this, influence your kids
Now we got (?) they chicks, bumping and grooving and shit
Consuming a fifth, backwood we using a piff, grew up a screw up a bit
Maneuver the switch who would have knew it we blew up the moon man a musical gift
That was my wish shit quit it talk keep it so wicked back when kung fu kicking on a humble mission never trust no chicken at the window spitting like fuck you bitches
More bucks more credit no fucks who spread it ay bruh stay ready they about to turn it up
Go get it, dubs up stay ready at the front door waiting til' we bust through singing like
Yeeah. Ouija. Wiked Wood. Let's get it
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
(pay your respect and you good) (ay ay ay)
Pay your respect and you good, round my neck of the woods
I got respect in the hood, round my neck of the woods
I put the stank in the wood, round my neck of the woods
Pay your respect and you good, If not it's a pile of your flesh in the woods
From my curb to the burbs we some Wiked Woods
From my hood to the woods, we some Wiked Woods
From my slab to the lab, we some Wiked Woods
We the Wiked Woods, step into my hood
[Verse 1: CrayZ]
Just a little baby Juggalo never could have thought it bro
Late night carnival space time particle wait I'm about to go ape shit I'm bout to throw
Napalm state bomb create I'm an animal
(?) taking no names say you had a slow day nowadays stay dipping in the fast lane
Sorry for the long wait but the blunt it rotate dubs up run it up every track mane (ay)
Watch how we move in this bitch nothing speak truer than this, influence your kids
Now we got (?) they chicks, bumping and grooving and shit
Consuming a fifth, backwood we using a piff, grew up a screw up a bit
Maneuver the switch who would have knew it we blew up the moon man a musical gift
That was my wish shit quit it talk keep it so wicked back when kung fu kicking on a humble mission never trust no chicken at the window spitting like fuck you bitches
More bucks more credit no fucks who spread it ay bruh stay ready they about to turn it up
Go get it, dubs up stay ready at the front door waiting til' we bust through singing like
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