Hoorah! Lyrics

(Yuh)

(That's tuff)

(Fuck)

Back in the ville, back to the work, back to the trap

Ion really care what they say they gone talk all they trash

They don't really hear what I say I be talking all the facts

Zooming down the express lane, I be stomping on the gas

I put in work, Yeah you can tell, She was scratching on my back

And we gone crunch him cause he cap

We going to brunch, on 77, I just did 100 on the dash

(Yeahhhh)

Fuck, It's life

I put in work in the night

Fuck em, They switching sides

Fuck, I'm high as a kite off these moonrocks

Fuck, I get him stomped out, We saying night night, Ain't taking no shoes off

I keep dropping this new shit, got 'em all on my cellphone

Got em all saying Hoorah!

But I got 'em hating, they hating on me cause they know that I'm too fye

And I get on the mic, & start cooking with shit like we having a food fight

(Damnnnnnn)

(Yuh)

Back in the ville, back to the work, back to the trap

Ion really care what they say they gone talk all they trash

They don't really hear what I say I be talking all the facts

Zooming down the express lane, I be stomping on the gas

I put in work, Yeah you can tell, She was scratching on my back

And we gone crunch him cause he cap

We going to brunch, on 77, I just did 100 on the dash