CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Oowee
Purp's on the beat
Woo
Purp whipped it up (Whoa)
Racks in the Louis V duffle, ooh-wee
Foreign pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Boom, boom, boom, we don't tussle, ooh-wee
Shawty ain't got no waist, but she got a whole lot of back (Yessir)
Throw that ass, throw that ass back (Yessir)
I'ma buss the plastic on the racks, ooh-wee
Tailor my jeans extra tight, buss the pockets
Bitch, if it's smoke, he pop out with the rocket
Whole, whole ocean on me, not a faucet
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, need to stop it
Ooh-wee
Chiropractic, chiropractic, I'ma make the back bend (Yessir)
Ooh-wee
All the racks, all the racks
Yeah, we gettin' racks in (You hear me?)
Ooh-wee
I'ma jump right in my motion (Right in)
Bust on her face, wipe it in like lotion, yeah
Adderall, 30, I'm floatin'
That bitch runnin' around the spot like roaches
Push a button, drop the top
Start the engine at the same time
These foreigns exotic (Whoa, whoa)
We just f*ckin', I thought I told you , you ain't mine
Get in and get out of it
Ooh-wee
Too much water on me
Say he want a feature, I'm chargin' a fee
I'm feelin' like Weezy, I eat beats
She got that Reeces, I want a piece
Too much of this ego and cappin'
Play crazy, we applaud, the clip got to clappin' (Yessir)
Big rack me, please, I ain't doin' no askin'
As soon as I nut, down the lane, yeah, I'm passin' (Yessir)
My dude whippin' up good chicken (Big plate)
I got a fetish for hood bitches (C'mon)
Too much money, we do good business (You hear me)
Finger f*ckin' paper, you bullshittin' (Woo, woo)
Ooh, Lawdy, damn
She buss like a .40, damn
I'm feelin' very important, damn
I'm flooded like a toilet, damn (Woo)
Purp whipped it up (Whoa)
Racks in the Louis V duffle, ooh-wee
Foreign pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Boom, boom, boom, we don't tussle, ooh-wee
Shawty ain't got no waist, but she got a whole lot of back (Yessir)
Throw that ass, throw that ass back (Yessir)
I'ma buss the plastic on the racks, ooh-wee
Tailor my jeans extra tight, buss the pockets
Bitch, if it's smoke, he pop out with the rocket
Whole, whole ocean on me, not a faucet
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, need to stop it
Ooh-wee
Chiropractic, chiropractic, I'ma make the back bend (Yessir)
Ooh-wee
All the racks, all the racks
Yeah, we gettin' racks in (You hear me?)
Ooh-wee
Yachty (Yachty) boat (Boat)
Purp' (Purp') float (Float)
Slurp, throat (Ooh-wee)
Perc' (Ten), whoa
Jump out the back of the ‘Bach (Uh)
I'm walkin' in with these racks (Uh)
If she got braces, I want her
I swear that mouth get wet, they suck dick the best (Uh)
Yeah, no cap (None)
Run a mile through the paper, that's four laps
Catch a nut, delete her number, old app
Bitch, you ain't nothin' if my partner get no dap
Ooh-wee
Skoota, why you do them like that?
I can't help, we loaded, money growin' like that
Bitch, I'm rollin', no loud, we tourin' like that
And I'm bussin' them down, it's snowin' like that
Ooh-wee
Fetish for lettuce, blue cheese
James chop it, Bruce Lee
Main thotties, group me
Time for my captain license, I been coastin'
I got oceans on me
Can't come on this yacht if you ain't invited
Lock them doors on it
Yeah, you hear me (Ooh)
Purp whipped it up (Whoa)
Racks in the Louis V duffle, ooh-wee
Foreign pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Boom, boom, boom, we don't tussle, ooh-wee
Shawty ain't got no waist, but she got a whole lot of back (Yessir)
Throw that ass, throw that ass back (Yessir)
I'ma buss the plastic on the racks, ooh-wee
Tailor my jeans extra tight, buss the pockets
Bitch, if it's smoke, he pop out with the rocket
Whole, whole ocean on me, not a faucet
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, need to stop it
Ooh-wee
Chiropractic, chiropractic, I'ma make the back bend (Yessir)
Ooh-wee
All the racks, all the racks
Yeah, we gettin' racks in (You hear me?)
Ooh-wee
Woo
Purp whipped it up (Whoa)
Racks in the Louis V duffle, ooh-wee
Foreign pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Boom, boom, boom, we don't tussle, ooh-wee
Shawty ain't got no waist, but she got a whole lot of back (Yessir)
Throw that ass, throw that ass back (Yessir)
I'ma buss the plastic on the racks, ooh-wee
Tailor my jeans extra tight, buss the pockets
Bitch, if it's smoke, he pop out with the rocket
Whole, whole ocean on me, not a faucet
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, need to stop it
Ooh-wee
Chiropractic, chiropractic, I'ma make the back bend (Yessir)
Ooh-wee
All the racks, all the racks
Yeah, we gettin' racks in (You hear me?)
Ooh-wee
I'ma jump right in my motion (Right in)
Bust on her face, wipe it in like lotion, yeah
Adderall, 30, I'm floatin'
That bitch runnin' around the spot like roaches
Push a button, drop the top
Start the engine at the same time
These foreigns exotic (Whoa, whoa)
We just f*ckin', I thought I told you , you ain't mine
Get in and get out of it
Ooh-wee
Too much water on me
Say he want a feature, I'm chargin' a fee
I'm feelin' like Weezy, I eat beats
She got that Reeces, I want a piece
Too much of this ego and cappin'
Play crazy, we applaud, the clip got to clappin' (Yessir)
Big rack me, please, I ain't doin' no askin'
As soon as I nut, down the lane, yeah, I'm passin' (Yessir)
My dude whippin' up good chicken (Big plate)
I got a fetish for hood bitches (C'mon)
Too much money, we do good business (You hear me)
Finger f*ckin' paper, you bullshittin' (Woo, woo)
Ooh, Lawdy, damn
She buss like a .40, damn
I'm feelin' very important, damn
I'm flooded like a toilet, damn (Woo)
Purp whipped it up (Whoa)
Racks in the Louis V duffle, ooh-wee
Foreign pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Boom, boom, boom, we don't tussle, ooh-wee
Shawty ain't got no waist, but she got a whole lot of back (Yessir)
Throw that ass, throw that ass back (Yessir)
I'ma buss the plastic on the racks, ooh-wee
Tailor my jeans extra tight, buss the pockets
Bitch, if it's smoke, he pop out with the rocket
Whole, whole ocean on me, not a faucet
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, need to stop it
Ooh-wee
Chiropractic, chiropractic, I'ma make the back bend (Yessir)
Ooh-wee
All the racks, all the racks
Yeah, we gettin' racks in (You hear me?)
Ooh-wee
Yachty (Yachty) boat (Boat)
Purp' (Purp') float (Float)
Slurp, throat (Ooh-wee)
Perc' (Ten), whoa
Jump out the back of the ‘Bach (Uh)
I'm walkin' in with these racks (Uh)
If she got braces, I want her
I swear that mouth get wet, they suck dick the best (Uh)
Yeah, no cap (None)
Run a mile through the paper, that's four laps
Catch a nut, delete her number, old app
Bitch, you ain't nothin' if my partner get no dap
Ooh-wee
Skoota, why you do them like that?
I can't help, we loaded, money growin' like that
Bitch, I'm rollin', no loud, we tourin' like that
And I'm bussin' them down, it's snowin' like that
Ooh-wee
Fetish for lettuce, blue cheese
James chop it, Bruce Lee
Main thotties, group me
Time for my captain license, I been coastin'
I got oceans on me
Can't come on this yacht if you ain't invited
Lock them doors on it
Yeah, you hear me (Ooh)
Purp whipped it up (Whoa)
Racks in the Louis V duffle, ooh-wee
Foreign pullin' up (Skrrt, skrrt), yeah
Boom, boom, boom, we don't tussle, ooh-wee
Shawty ain't got no waist, but she got a whole lot of back (Yessir)
Throw that ass, throw that ass back (Yessir)
I'ma buss the plastic on the racks, ooh-wee
Tailor my jeans extra tight, buss the pockets
Bitch, if it's smoke, he pop out with the rocket
Whole, whole ocean on me, not a faucet
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, need to stop it
Ooh-wee
Chiropractic, chiropractic, I'ma make the back bend (Yessir)
Ooh-wee
All the racks, all the racks
Yeah, we gettin' racks in (You hear me?)
Ooh-wee
