Woozy

I got lots of cash, im about to do the dash
I'm speeding down the E-way
Hoping I don't crash, And if they try to stop me
I'm mashing on the gas, Smooth down 85

I'm hauling on their ass
And I'm a big player, A 42 big drinker
I'm a big slayer, I'm a take her to the crib
That's my hoe layer

And if you loving on that bitch
Don't leave that hoe there, cause I'm a go there
I'm that type young nigga that her rent gone
What's the smell on her body?

That's Chanel cologne
And if she smelling like that
You know that bitch gone
Just pick her up, drop her off don't take that hoe home

I'm a little woozy,
That 80 proof off in my cup got me a little loosey
And I ain't smoking on no square but I want a little loosey
There so many to choose from, it got me duck goosey

They aint even up to par you think im stuck goofy
I need another one, I need another one
I need another one, I need another one
I need another one, I need another one

I need another one, I need another one
I need another one, I need another one
I need another one, I need another one
I need another one, I need another one

I need another one
I got more bread than your big bro
While you sitting around, calling that young nigga big bro
Seen me check a bag, And I did with my kinfolks

Pocket sitting fat, over bloated like a bimbo
Thumb on the money playing wrestling like its sumo
Got that shit early like I'm pregnant with a premo
And if you aint early like a birdy what you here for

I got this shit sturdy like a nerdy on the distro
I got lots of cash, im about to do the dash
I'm speeding down the E-way
Hoping I don't crash

And if they try to stop me
I'm mashing on the gas, Smooth down 85
I'm hauling on their ass
And I'm a big player, A 42 big drinker

I'm a big slayer, I'm a take her to the crib
That's my hoe layer
And if you loving on that bitch
Don't leave that hoe there, cause I'm a go there



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Writer(s): Larry Friend
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