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Kid Ink - Woop Woop Lyrics


[Pre-Chorus]All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roofLet's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on youAll you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement[Chorus]While I throwing all these dead pres'Watch me hit 'em with the finesseYou don't wanna check for damageI put that ass to bed rest[Verse 1]Watch me pull up in the coupeTwo seater, I got the double with the scoopBut it's a group, same niggas from the stu' (with me)Dub city, I just send a alley oopFrom the window to the wallWith the southshade from me when the money start to fall (okay)Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball, might pump fake then watch 'em jump criss-cross, okayI take my hand and I put on your waistShe look and tell me nigga, this ain't no raceIt's all good I can move with your paceWhile I wait I'ma break it down like mmmhRoll some then we blow it to the moonHit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroomLegs up and I ate that shit like mmmhNeed a boom boom boom baby[Pre-Chorus]All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roofLet's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on youAll you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement[Chorus]While I throwing all these dead pres'Watch me hit 'em with the finesseYou don't wanna check for damageI put that ass to bed rest[Verse 2]I'm feeling like J.F.KWaving at the top of the hook, go crazyApeshit, got them bitches jumpin' out their cagesBut can't get close, cause I'm way too famousStill tryna keep it humbleWhile she bang, bang, the mirror see the gun smokeBreak it down need chains for the hundo'Every man for themselves, Royal Rumble, okayI'mma get you up and out them BalmainsSee you gon' walk up outta here with no string, no stringsSimple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmhRoll some then we blow it to the moonPump the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroomLegs up and I ate that shit like mmmhNeed a boom boom boom baby[Pre-Chorus]All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now and I could get high with you (yeah)All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roofLet's bend a couple rules and get another room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on youAll you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement[Chorus]While I throwing all these dead pres'Watch me hit 'em with the finesseYou don't wanna check for damageI put that ass to bed restWhile I throwing all these dead pres'Watch me hit em with the finesseYou don't wanna check for damageI put that ass to bed rest

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