CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Woh Woh
Ricky:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey b*t*h its me I'm sipping Heineken
Young b*t*hes find me, out my mind again
You was looking for your girl you won't find her then
I can't find another girl that she ain't finder than
We the highest in the world you don't know it yet
I gave some sh*t to the girl got her throwing it
She a pro with it she say that you slow at it
Black d**kies with the black top, to go with it
Competition over with ima mow over it
CT I'm the one and you know this sh*t
When she smoke the pill it pops like soda fizz
I told her first i gotta pop then we over it
Ride around that f**king road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow, woh woh
When I see her ima know, woh woh [x2]
Jay 305:
Raf Simmons black d**kies b*t*h I'm up woh woh
Like my paper off green like a Heineken
I like my b*t*hes with ass getting cash
Gotta stash lean back move fast like a McLaren
Hollup hoe i facetime money I'm riding slow for a Lamborghini
So yall can see me, yall can't see me
Bald head like 2Pac but i got on a f**king beanie
They used to f**king tease me
Now i come down south beat yall kindless
Looking so motherf**king (?)
And two b*t*hes but (?) saying Jay 305
Saying go can i suck the d**k up outta your spine b*t*h
Ricky:
Ride around that f**king road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow,, woh woh
When I see her ima know woh woh [x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey b*t*h its me I'm sipping Heineken
Young b*t*hes find me, out my mind again
You was looking for your girl you won't find her then
I can't find another girl that she ain't finder than
We the highest in the world you don't know it yet
I gave some sh*t to the girl got her throwing it
She a pro with it she say that you slow at it
Black d**kies with the black top, to go with it
Competition over with ima mow over it
CT I'm the one and you know this sh*t
When she smoke the pill it pops like soda fizz
I told her first i gotta pop then we over it
Ride around that f**king road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow, woh woh
When I see her ima know, woh woh [x2]
Jay 305:
Raf Simmons black d**kies b*t*h I'm up woh woh
Like my paper off green like a Heineken
I like my b*t*hes with ass getting cash
Gotta stash lean back move fast like a McLaren
Hollup hoe i facetime money I'm riding slow for a Lamborghini
So yall can see me, yall can't see me
Bald head like 2Pac but i got on a f**king beanie
They used to f**king tease me
Now i come down south beat yall kindless
Looking so motherf**king (?)
And two b*t*hes but (?) saying Jay 305
Saying go can i suck the d**k up outta your spine b*t*h
Ricky:
Ride around that f**king road, woh woh, yeah
Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh
Gotta whip this car slow,, woh woh
When I see her ima know woh woh [x2]
