5 woods Lyrics

Hmm,hmm,hmm

Hmm,hmm,hmm

I need you

Girl I need you

Girl I need you

I won't never leave you

I can't put you on no business if I know you'll fuck it up

I been middle man and shit, take the pros and put it up

Take a shroom and I be floatin', promethazine in my cup

I make magic, I'm a wizard, I still got that other stuff

I still send lil' bro them hunchos and I won't forget

And I can't fuck with dumb hoes cause I know how bitches get

Civos duckin' from these undos, Balaclava, Nike, Tech

That shit put me in that one mode, now my eyes up on the jet

I know a couple nammers out in Richmond, my granny said I'm gifted

If I show up, then the glock gotta come with it

GSR and that's the big one, chasing bands, ain't tryna kick it

All these foreigns, I can't pick one, lil' cuz comin' to visit

Uh, wake up, I need me a joint

Wake up, I need me a joint, I pour my feelings in this pint

Last week, I fucked up my bag, then a week later, got it right

Told ndot, I need a mansion before I see my lil' boy

I just paid off mama bills and when she smile, it bring me joy

C-Town, I'm with S4G, I'm in the blacked out SUV

Actually, I'm passing through cause I got bands from catch-a-boo

White tee, bitch, it's fitted, stand next to me and catch a flu

Find some things I catch em to and find some things to attach em to

Bitch, you know I'm mad at you, mixing carrots and baguettes

I bet I go down as a best, say that lil' shit with your chest

Slim figure, she break necks

Uh, I wake up and go make new money, for 10 bandz, I wonder what she do for me

Laughing at this shit with SK, I ain't think we make it through

Homie, now it's Rolls and Bentley's, ain't nothin' we can't do

Homie, now I'm fuckin' models, that used to be too cool for me

I make my Fredo bang, brr, brr, brr, brr

What the fuck they gonna say now, turn the rap game to my bitch

Ten years, it went down the drain, I need me extendo clips

She be talkin' only lies, come her lips

Ruth and Chris, I'm in the mix, pushin' Rarries and shit

Do the big body range, I'm in some shit I can't pronounce

I get five woods from an ounce and we get that shit by the pound

All I do is make you cry, maybe you should see your worth

I got problems, it ain't you, all I did was cause you hurt

I was hopin' we could work, numb the pain, I take a perk

She was there when I was down, early mornings on the curb