Wooh (feat. Key Glock)
کاور آهنگ Wooh (feat. Key Glock) از Lil Durk, Key Glock

Wooh (feat. Key Glock)

Love Songs 4 the Streets 2۱۳۹۸۲:۱۳

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DY Krazy

Yeah

They turn it up some

Damn, damn, damn, damn, yeah

Why you not buying no pints no more?

Shootouts, we don't fight no more

Why you not rocking your ice no more?

I don't wear my clothes twice no more

Why you don't carry your pipe no more?

She say I don't fuck her twice no more

Why you don't fuck up them racks no more?

Why you not copping them pounds no more?

I don't even think about dying no more

Why that chain don't shine no more?

Why you don't be with the fam no more?

Why you niggas don't slide no more?

Me and the streets compatible

AP flooded radical

Gucci, Chanel, I buy the two

Don't sip green 'cause that won't do

Woo, woo, tired of you

Woo, woo, Bentley coupe

Woo, woo, taxin' you

Woo, woo, lie to who?

Groupies

Killers turned to groupies

Robbers turned to groupies

All this shit is goofy

This shit like a movie (Yeah)

Mikey, Ikey shoot 'em (Boom)

Yeah, I know niggas tooted, ooted

I don't know how you could do it, ooh (Yeah)

You play with me, you disappear, poof

These Perkies got me skinny

Every day niggas dyin' like Kenny

Self-park when I park that Bentley

Killers like Santa Claus, come through your chimney

Fuck from the back and I pull on your Remy, yeah

Kicked her out like, "Lord, forgive me"

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)

Woo, quarter million dollar coupe

Woo, yeah, I just lost the roof, uh

Woo, bitch, I like my money blue

Woo, ballin' like I go to Duke, uh, shoot

Bitch, I'm straight for Memphis

I keep extensions with me

These hoes, they ain't worth a penny

But we still pimpin' bitches

Cashed out, bitch, my shit ain't rented

I'm sliding foreign tinted

With a couple killers in it

We four deep, ain't too many

Yeah, bitch, you know the business

We on the road to riches

Yeah, bitch, you know the business

We gettin' a lot of digits (Racks)

Young nigga with plenty (Woo)

Money and ammunition

New baguettes with no pendant

Every chain cost a fifty (Woo)

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo (Yeah)