Woo Year (feat. Dread Woo)

(287, bruh, you got it) CashMoneyAP (Yeah)

(Fuck outta here) Talkin' whole new wave (Yeah), no cap (Yeah)

(Stop it) Yeah, ahaha (Kio)

Yeah

She fell in love with the bag

So designer

Yeah, she fell in love with the bag (Hahahaha)

Diamond cuts, oh

I'm up now, I'm up next

I tell you the AP, four Pateks

20 years, movin' like a vet'

G4 when I hop on the jet

I bought Richard Mille with baguettes

I emptied the clip until they turn left

No ID, call collect

When they see me, you know I'm that nigga

She wanna hop on a plane with that nigga

She wanna go switch lanes with that nigga

She wanna skrrt, skrrt, skrrt with that nigga, oh

Take flights overseas, and I'm just by my breezy

Could care less 'bout a treesha, paint her face, Mona Lisa

I sold that cocaina to buy them brand new sneakers

Hunnid K a feature, now I could fuck my teacher

She fell in love with the bag

So designer

Yeah, she fell in love with the bag

Diamond cuts (Woo, woo), oh

She fell in love with the, she fell in love with the woo (Woo)

She be down when it's me and my boo

Forever Pop, yeah, shake up the room (Woo)

Forever Pop, yeah, shake up the room

No hesitation, I'm pickin' or choose (Uh, uh)

I keep the stick and you know I'm the shooter

Dafi with me and he totin' the Ruger

She fell in love with the bag

She throwin' it back and I'm slappin' her ass

288 and I'm doin' the dash

Amiri, the denim, Louis V on my ass

Lil' treesha, my body (Racks), I'm smokin' the gas

I do what I want (Skrrt), had to skrrt from the class

Bad bitch, treeshin', RJ, hop out, leavin'

Bend blocks, speedin' (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, grrt-baow)

TG, bleedin', scannin', readin' (Scannin', scannin', readin', readin')

She fell in love with the bag

So designer

Yeah, she fell in love with the bag

Diamond cuts, oh