Wooo

[Intro: NDO Dee & Nine Vicious]
Woo (Woo, boop, boop-boop)
Woo (Woo, say what? What?)
Woo (Woo, Fuck you talkin' 'bout?)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: NDO Dee]
Somebody get shot when I bond through the block (Block)
They thought I was reppin' it, the Glock automatic, I drop my ski and I'm ready to get off (Yeah)
Ho, don't plan it, I flipped the butter on the back of the Glock (Pfft, pfft)
Soon as I upped that bitch, he drop
I aim for his partner, but he a lil' fancy (He fancy)
Yeah, nigga, smoke that boy, got asthma (Uh, uh)
I'm on a young nigga shit, steal the ARP, bustin', I couldn't even inhale it (Yeah)
I'm in the trap and my bitches are [?]
I don't wanna step on that boy like a boat (A boat)
[?] this glizzy, get shot in the club (In the club)
I'm a lieutenant, they droppin' them bonds (Them bonds)
And then some shots at the back of the Bentley (Flex)

[Verse 1: NDO Dee]
Bitch, she [fishy?], get patted in the game, huh
Let the bros hit it (Yeah)
And you gon' die if you touch my chain (My chain)
(Pfft, pfft) Shoot shit, Cole Bennet (Yeah)
Fuck with the papa, but my wrist in it (In it)
Look at my Act', it cost a whole [?] (A ten)
Woo, woo, woo, woo, I'm the truth (The truth)
All these other niggas bitches, I hop out with blicky and give 'em the blues (The blues)
Know my gang promotin' the killin', tryna back door, son, yeah, I be through
Yeah, I be through, yeah, I be done (Yeah, yeah)
And we step on shit for real, and I can put that on my son (Flex, flex)
Man, these niggas ain't talk 'bout nothin' (Yeah, yeah)
Man, these niggas ain't talk 'bout shit (Flex, flex, flex, flex)
Wide-body kit on the 'Cat and it's gone
We get the dough, we won't care who went home
All of that diss for the chrome to his dome (To his dome)
Nigga be mad we fuckin' they hoes (Your bitch), that's what you get for savin' these hoes (These hoes)

[Chorus: NDO Dee]
Somebody get shot when I bond through the block (Block)
They thought I was reppin' it, the Glock automatic, I drop my ski and I'm ready to get off (Yeah)
Ho, don't plan it, I flipped the butter on the back of the Glock (Pfft, pfft)
Soon as I upped that bitch, he drop
I aim for his partner, but he a lil' fancy (He fancy)
Yeah, nigga, smoke that boy, got asthma (Uh, uh)
I'm on a young nigga shit, steal the ARP, bustin', I couldn't even inhale it (Yeah)
I'm in the trap and my bitches are [?]
I don't wanna step on that boy like a boat (A boat)
[?] this glizzy, get shot in the club (In the club)
I'm a lieutenant, they droppin' them bonds (Them bonds)
And then some shots at the back of the Bentley (Flex)

[Verse 2: Nine Vicious]
I'm so goddamn slime
My bitch crazy as hell, this bitch so damn cray
Got a East side ho from Bali, she tryna fuck on molly (Say what?)
Got a white bitch, she got racks, this ho rich like Carti
Kill my opp like [Sk8star?], nigga, I feel like a [?] (What?)
I'm finna make me a billi' (What? What?)
I done came in all white, I went shoppin' at [?] (Let's go)
Shawty tryna ride that dick, yeah, just like a Bentley (Let's go)
I'm YSL, I'm [?], slime, I need me a billi' (What?)
I'm in L.A. right now, I might cop me a Bentley (What?)
Know some niggas bang bees, some of them niggas named Billy (Blitt, blitt)
Hold up, I just might break that, boy, okay, [?]
Know the [say?] Soulja Boy, make a lil' bitch get silly (What?)
Nigga, check their purse, it's a Glock (What?)
It's a Glock, your bitch tryna pull up, suck this cock (Suck this cock)
I got blicks, I got blicks, I might shoot your car (Blitt, blitt)
Niggas hoes, niggas hoes, know they won't go far (What?)
In the Bentley, we OD, I got racks on me (I got racks)
Yeah, yeah, you look at my feet, yeah, I'm covered in Alyx
Yeah, yeah, I fuck on a freak, yeah, I fuck on a freak
Ayy, yeah, I'm lovin' my freak, yeah, I'm lovin' my freak (Say what? Woo, woo-hoo, woo)