1 of 1 Quelly Woo

[Intro]
Woo
Look, look
Mr. TP, one of one
Send the Suvys on a hunt, huh, huh
Yeah, I like this right here
Hold on, yeah
Yeah, hold on, look

[Chorus]
Mr. TP, one of one (One of one)
Send the Suvys on a hunt (On a hunt)
She said I'm a dog, like I'm Steven Vic
Bitch, I'm a ghost, I can't take a pic
823 shots, send them to a ditch
TP never fold, TP never switch
TP never talk, TP never snitch
TP up the pole, I'ma let it rip

[Verse]
I'm doing one-ten in a fifty
Niggas iffy so I keep it with me, look
100 Clocc TP LoCsta
Play with my bread, I call Duppy to toast 'em, look
Mask on, baby I feel like Bane
I've been trapping in the rain
Can’t take no check, gotta get away
Fuck fame, keep that, 'cause it come with hate
Cloccing, cuzzy get the assist like he Stockton
Niggas eatin' in front of me, I never watched it
Still on the road taking risk for the profit
Speaking this shit to existence
I know I'ma make it, I’m not even tripping
There ain't no rest for the wicked
Call up Sleepy, he gon' shoot like he Pippen, look
Baby 9, Nina
Stick to Amiris like glue
She wanna fuck 'cause I'm Woo
We can't find your mans, then we coming for you (Perc)
Perc, 30, just need a half get another lick
Used to walk in the spot with counterfeits
Then he reading just to click to get a fix