Wookiez

Beatin' up the pot
Baking soda rock
Cook it
Good Molly rock what you rolling up?
Wookies
When I grab the Yop it's like I grabbed a soda pop and shook it
Said he want beef but I know the nigga sweet cookie

Beatin' up the pot
Baking soda rock
Cook it
Good Molly rock, what you rolling up?
Wookies
When I grab the Yop it's like I grabbed a soda pop and shook it
Said he want beef but I know the nigga sweet cookie

I keep a .40 inside of the coupe, when I shoot I'ma shoot for the head
Go grab you a shovel, go pick up your brother, I'm pretty sure that nigga dead
I pour a 4 in the pineapple Fanta, I probably forgot what I said
I get to upping that bitch, I go dumb, they gon' think I forgot all my meds

What up? On blood, I'm throwin that red up
I know they don't want me to cut up
If you ain't got a hundred just shut up
On top of the Yop, that dot holographic you run up get done up
I can't wait to catch me a opp in traffic, I can't let 'em one up

She want me to give her the jwett
I'm on a bean, she on a Percocet
She wanna give me the rest but I got this Molly jumpin' out my chest
She wanna give me the neck
When I'm in her throat it's comin' out her chest
Jump out the coupe with a Tec, when I'm in the trap gotta watch for the

Beatin' up the pot
Baking soda rock
Cook it
Good Molly rock, what you rolling up?
Wookies
When I grab the Yop it's like I grabbed a soda pop and shook it
Said he want beef but I know the nigga sweet cookie

Beatin' up the pot
Baking soda rock
Cook it
Good Molly rock, what you rolling up?
Wookies
When I grab the Yop it's like I grabbed a soda pop and shook it
Said he want beef but I know the nigga sweet cookie



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Writer(s): Mario Torres, Gabriel Guerra, Mathias E Tyner
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