Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Baby On baby I get it like yoda
I'm smokin the green and it look like crayola
I'm lit with the homies we chill on the sofa
We passin the gas so fast like Daytona
I'm in a race i'll come out on top
Got so much anger I got from my pops
Yellin and shit he don't know when to stop
Arguments happen it sound like a bop
Bop bop bop
I got too much on mind f*ck all this shit Ima
Walk walk walk
Call up the homies and tell em to pick me up right down the
Block block block
Think that I'm crazy well just tell me something that I am
Not not not
I got this feeling that I'll never stop
I want a Grammy and I want a spot
Call me a phony I call you a rock and I get that it's funny to puppet a sock
So just marionette and you will get caught
Pulling these strings way up from the top
You can try climbing i assure you will drop
I'm goin hard but really i'm soft
I'm kinda twisted when it comes to the plot i'm comin in hot
Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Baby Yoda i've been on my own
I've been feelin oh so strong
Independent with my songs
F*ck a label f*ck a job
Baby Yoda oh my god
He's so cute inside his pod
Feel The force, fear the god
I've been flexing hit the
Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Prompto - Baby Yoda Lyrics
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Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Baby On baby I get it like yoda
I'm smokin the green and it look like crayola
I'm lit with the homies we chill on the sofa
We passin the gas so fast like Daytona
I'm in a race i'll come out on top
Got so much anger I got from my pops
Yellin and shit he don't know when to stop
Arguments happen it sound like a bop
Bop bop bop
I got too much on mind f*ck all this shit Ima
Walk walk walk
Call up the homies and tell em to pick me up right down the
Block block block
Think that I'm crazy well just tell me something that I am
Not not not
I got this feeling that I'll never stop
I want a Grammy and I want a spot
Call me a phony I call you a rock and I get that it's funny to puppet a sock
So just marionette and you will get caught
Pulling these strings way up from the top
You can try climbing i assure you will drop
I'm goin hard but really i'm soft
I'm kinda twisted when it comes to the plot i'm comin in hot
Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Baby Yoda i've been on my own
I've been feelin oh so strong
Independent with my songs
F*ck a label f*ck a job
Baby Yoda oh my god
He's so cute inside his pod
Feel The force, fear the god
I've been flexing hit the
Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Baby On baby I get it like yoda
I'm smokin the green and it look like crayola
I'm lit with the homies we chill on the sofa
We passin the gas so fast like Daytona
I'm in a race i'll come out on top
Got so much anger I got from my pops
Yellin and shit he don't know when to stop
Arguments happen it sound like a bop
Bop bop bop
I got too much on mind f*ck all this shit Ima
Walk walk walk
Call up the homies and tell em to pick me up right down the
Block block block
Think that I'm crazy well just tell me something that I am
Not not not
I got this feeling that I'll never stop
I want a Grammy and I want a spot
Call me a phony I call you a rock and I get that it's funny to puppet a sock
So just marionette and you will get caught
Pulling these strings way up from the top
You can try climbing i assure you will drop
I'm goin hard but really i'm soft
I'm kinda twisted when it comes to the plot i'm comin in hot
Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Baby Yoda i've been on my own
I've been feelin oh so strong
Independent with my songs
F*ck a label f*ck a job
Baby Yoda oh my god
He's so cute inside his pod
Feel The force, fear the god
I've been flexing hit the
Woah in my city
Feelin cold, little nippy
Then I woah just like Vicky
You say oh she so pretty
I say no you so silly
Turn to stone look so gritty
Hit the road feelin dizzy
Smoking baby Yoda Disney
Writer: Jessey Gernheuser
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave