Hoo Hoo

Hoo-oo oo-oo
Hoo-oo oo-oo
Hopin off a Jet wit dese racks gettin' cash supa fast G-Wag keep movinnn
Lotta dese niggas talk trap, yeen never made a cap dese niggas so goofyyy
Cullinan truck sittin up, double r's on the roof i was tryna be groovyyy
I can sell a nigga 100 bags of sum grass right now dese niggas so cluelessss
Ran outta flip, lost a grip get a zip Den u flip dat lil zip den cruise ittt
Whole lotta niggas bitin swag Dey was Jocking my style but i just can't prove ittt
Whole lotta cappin wen u rapping, why u tell em dat u active dese niggas ain't do shit
100 thousand dollars on ya wrist, u can talk a lil shit, lotta niggas can't do dis
I ain't never ever stutter like Rueben
I put vvs stones in da Cuban
I get da clutchin on my fye umma use it
I ain't sayin umma win but i aint losing
I was thinking cullinan or da urus
Duffle bag fulla cash wat u doing
I was breaking down wit scales i was usin em
Dese rap niggas chains kinda blurry
Hoo-hoo, dese niggas lying
Hoo hoo, see it in they eyes
Hoo hoo, fuck ha till she tired
Hoo hoo, money in da ride
Hoo hoo, we count up da fetty
Hoo hoo thumb kinda tired
Hoo hoo ion even smoke
Hoo hoo but um way too high
Whole lotta poppin so dese niggas steady watching & Dey clockin on da kid tryna see bout how u live
Ian really fuckin wit Dese niggas
Ian duckin dese niggas
Umma take off, umma leave em in the rear-view
Whole lotta cap & rap shit Dese niggas steady cappin rappin guess dats how u live
Niggas steady yappin yappin until dem niggas clap & clap shit niggas get killed
Hoo oo oo oo oo oo Yea Yea Yea Yea
Oo hoo hoo hoo oo Yea yea yea yea yea
Hoo oo oo oo Yea yea yea Yea Yea
Oo-oo Hoo oo Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Hoo oo Hoo Hoo Yea yea yea yea yea
Hoo hoo hoo hoo oo Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yea yea yea yea yea



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Writer(s): Darryl Andrews
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