WOOZY Lyrics

I see the bearded ninja, he's standing on the hill, his name is Chuck Norris, it's me he's trying to kill, it's me he's trying to kill

Dirty cup, I gotta clean it

Hoe shut up, roll that dope up, bitch I'm feigning

(Aye)

Know I'm off that drink, I'm feelin' woozy, got me leanin'

I don't trust that bitch, I slur her out, she just want semen

They tried to close the door, and count me out hope they ain't see me

They tried to steal my sauce, I got the walk, I know they need me

I can flip your ho, then send her back, she just that easy

Ain't never need a hoe, I need a woah, that just might please me

If Blakk go wipe a nose and up the score this shit get greasy

And bitch, I'm really slime, you better not come around me sneezing

Bitch, I'm tryna shake some hell, nah, it ain't sweaty

Call who, I don't give no fuck, tell em' pull up, bitch, they all can get it

Ayy, my nigga G.Y.G. say he wanna get em' all fitted

Ayy, my nigga L.4.E. was thuggin' in the hall with it

Know I keep it gutta, I'm G.R.B. and bitch, we all with it

Man, I test it, you gon' find out fuckin' around with it

I'ma play it cool, ain't no fool better know he slime with it

Real bloody, he gon' bleed so he don't need that iron with him

Bitch, I'm tryna catch a hat, I don't wanna waste no time with him

If I go to yelling slatt, just know I ain't got no mind with me

Bitch, you buggin', hoe get back like, no, can't spend no time with you

She gon' fuck my bro when I see cells and I do time in it

I'ma fuck the hoe again and clap her for about nine minutes

Hoe can't get a rate, we up on that, ain't see no dime in it

Nigga think I'm pussy, nah, he must ain't got his mind with it

I'ma go to tweaking, I say slime, don't turn me down with it

Quan gon' let it blow, he ain't no hoe like bitch, I'm dying with it

Lil' sis gon' up this shit and face a bitch like Channel 9 with her

Lil' Rick go get the stick My nigga say he tryna slime a nigga

J.T. say he wanna wipe a nose, hop out the car, got RaRa with him

Fuck all that drama, came for action, all my niggas pistol packin'

Bitch don't never think we lacking, we spin again, we fuckin' taxin'

Dump the clips, let's see who last it, G.Y.G. tryna pick his casket

B.S.G., we stuck like magnets, L.4.E. gon' make em vanish

G.R.B. gon' get em banished

Dirty cup, I gotta clean it

Hoe shut up, roll that dope up, bitch, I'm feignin'

Know I'm off that drink, I'm feelin', Woozy got me leanin'

I don't trust that bitch, I slut her out, she just want semen

They tried to close the door and count me out, just hopin' they ain't see me

They tried to steal my sauce, I got the walk, I know they need me

Heart cold as ice, take it out the box, but, bitch, I'm still anemic

I can tell these niggas ain't been through hell, they ain't no fuckin' demons

Dirty cup, I gotta clean it

Hoe shut up, roll that dope up, bitch, I'm feignin'

Know I'm off that drink, I'm feelin', Woozy got me leanin'