Voodoo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I do the dash yeah
Hit the gas yeah
Never crash yeah
Crash yeah
I do the dash yeah
Lil codeine never made nobody crash yeah
Like 23 balling like i'm in the Cavs yeah
In a Japanese hit the floor moving fast yeah
I hit the gas
Imma leave with her a voodoo
I ain't into you yeah
Voodoo
Let me do me let you do you
Voodoo
You breaking your heart say im breaking you yeah
Voodoo
She got a voodoo
Cut em off cut em off
I don't need you no more
This ain't love we at war
I've had enough no more
I knew thought it would it end
That's a problem I got with these trends
We can't go back to before you was never my bro
We never started as friends
I see the bigger picture with a check
You see a dog with bitches I'm a wreck
You playing the doctor I need a vet
Just do it like Nike come correct
But i'm safe safe
By myself safe
Just like a string how you cling
No more drink can't have no mo links
Baby I know you wish you could ring me
Wireless you cannot reach me
Shawty you better believe
I'm on the go better believe me
I know we did this before
Maybe even more but this is really
Happening happening
Overloaded I go through a black out
On the low I feel like i'm tapped out
For the show you know I be acting out
Lord Knows I been outta track now
Gpa gotta get it like right now
Gps I'm all over the map now
Cash cow I do the dash now
I do the dash yeah
Lil codeine never made nobody crash yeah
Like 23 balling like i'm in the Cavs yeah
In a Japanese hit the floor moving fast yeah
I hit the gas
Imma leave with her a voodoo
I ain't into you yeah
Voodoo
Let me do me let you do you
Voodoo
You breaking your heart say i'm breaking you yeah
Voodoo
She got a voodoo
You came from pain you came
You came from pain you came
You play the blaming game
You play the blaming game
What goes around from you
Is coming back to you yeah
And you know the sun never
Shines with the moon
I'm in the studio
Don't need no groupie hoes
Eat up the beat like it's cheerios
I'm tryna change my scenarios
My music come out your stereo
Finna get Interviews Im on the radio
If I go Italy I'm shooting a video
Party In Houston we pop out at rodeos
I pray for dineros yeah
Im breaking off from these chains
Oh lord I'm switching lanes
Ignore all the lames yeah
Im at war with the pain
Been lost i'm not the same
No more In my way nay
Happening happening
Overloaded I go through a black out
On the low I feel like i'm tapped out
For the show you know I be acting out
Lord Knows I been outta track now
Gpa gotta get it like right now
Gps I'm all over the map now
Cash cow I do the dash now