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Woo (feat. Chief Keef)

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Woo (feat. Chief Keef) - Soulja Boy Tell 'Em Lyrics


When I hit the block, I just sell that dope
When I hit the trap, I just smoke the dope
'Lot of packs came in, already gone
Riding in that Rari, skrrrt I’m gone
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo

Yeah, yeah, yeah



Pull up in a Maserati (yeah)

All these girls on my body

Picture flash, paparazzi (yeah)

Social media, I'm the trending topic

Five thousand on some [?]

Riding through the city and you know we fly

'Lot of bands on me, you know how I rock

Bands out the door, bands out the door



When I hit the block, I just sell that dope

When I hit the trap, I just smoke the dope

’Lot of packs came in, already gone

Riding in that Rari, skrrrt I'm gone

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo

Yeah, yeah, yeah

When I hit the block, I just sell that dope

When I hit the trap, I just smoke the dope

'Lot of packs came in, already gone

Riding in that Rari, skrrrt I'm gone

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo

Yeah, yeah, yeah



Just got back to Cali, I already poured a pint

Two bricks, shawty call me Mike & Ike

Told her [?] bitch, I'll book her flight

That 45 cool, but the FN bright

Two rings on, man that's somethin' slight

I was in the county, folks sendin' kite (foenem)

I see [?], she wanna be my wife

Y’all ain’t on the green like white on rice

Grratt, grratt, grratt, grratt, grratt, gratt

I'm countin’ up all this dac, it's a gold MAC

Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt

Where the check at? Where the racks at?

Eh, eh, eh, hoe get back

I need new coochie, I already hit that

Hella different brands, that's mismatch (designer)

Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, I ain't get that



When I hit the block, I just sell that dope

When I hit the trap, I smoke the dope

’Lot of packs came in, already gone

Riding in that Rari, skrrrt I'm gone

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Woo, woo, woo

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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