Woooooo

We taking it up a notch bummin through all the spots
She got that ugh she riding it good
Come thru heavy huh come thru ain't no empty spots
Come thru pocket filled wit knocks
She got that ugh she riding it good
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Aye

Got this shit
Got it on lock
We was in that mutherfucka runnin now we run shit all around the clock
Brave Soul only thing that I rock know I get that shit rite before it drop
Ripley's believe it or not you'll see the boy at top
I was in that mutherfucka goin hard shooting dice 7/11 for the guwap
Tryin tell you dawg put my name on it bet all the pretty bitches coming out
Man I'm from the eastside of the city that's were everybody run all the routes
Man you know I'm connected wit the whole NBE man
You know I know the whole block
Aye
Aye
Tables turn know I know it's hard to look at this
Cut my ex bitch off man I got sick of that shit
Fresh as it get all net flick of the wrist boy I'm sick with this shit
Yeah
Keep my high boy ya can't cop these boy these dead stock
You know how we rock beating down the block
She like the henny on the rocks
Smokin on the Za
Dancing on the gawp
Aye
Aye

We taking it up a notch bummin through all the spots
She got that ugh she riding it good
Come thru heavy huh come thru
Ain't no empty spots come thru pocket filled with knocks
She got that ugh she riding it good
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Aye
Nice Knowing U



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Writer(s): Aaron Porter
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