Ymg leek - Woo hoo! Lyrics

Crank up the car, roll up, go straight to the bank, like, give me some of my money
F*ck around, had to take me a chance like, I don't need the punt team
Tryna run some bands up on a hot day, we done did this shit in the cold
When you doing this shit consistently, then your money'll start to get old

When you open your eyes, you see all that fake-ass shit, you start to get lonely
They wanna know how I'm so smooth, well, I ain't even rub none on me
Runnin' up the digits, I already got that drip on, but I need the water on my neck (Pacific)
Don't you dare throw that thang on me if you know that shit ain't terrific

Yea she like how young nigga ball and she say she got goals, well, shit, we can kick it
Ha, sound like soccer(Woo hoo)
Can't do it like this, just go ahead and do it like that
She think that she making me fold,it's under control, I make her come right back yep

I ball out swish, it's me, I don't need a life jacket
They wanna be over here with them trench boys, you can call this a trench magnet
Gotta flood my wrist, for the times I didn't know magic
We gon' go so hard with this shit, when we done with this shit, we gon' tell these niggas they can have it

This shit too automatic, I'ma go get a patek, hop out dramatic
If you don't really do the weed, I know where they at with them cart shit automatic
Need my jeans baggy, can't be in the store that you be in
Now I'm starting to think if I didn't graduate that I would still be doing bein

Let me find out you say that you popping your shit in your city and you taking breaks on the weekend
None stop, yeah, we put that work in, this shit really certain
Crank up the car, roll up go straight to the bank, like, give me some of my money
F*ck around, had to take me a chance, like, I don't need the punt team

Tryna run some bands up on a hot day, we done did this shit in the cold
When you doing this shit consistently, then your money'll start to get old
When you open your eyes, you see all them fake-ass shit, you start to get lonely
I know why they want me, I'ma smoove ass nigga, ain rub none on me

Running out the digits, already got a drip on
But I need the water on my neck(Pacific)
Don't you dare' throw that thing on me if you know that shit ain't terrific
Yeah, she like how your nigga ball, she said she got goals and shit, we can kick it

Running out the digits, already got a drip on
But I need the water on my neck(Pacific)
Don't you dare' throw that thing on me if you know that shit ain't terrific
Yeah, she like how your nigga ball, she said she got goals and shit, we can kick it

Running out the digits, already got a drip on
But I need the water on my neck(Pacific)
Don't you dare' throw that thing on me if you know that shit ain't terrific
Yeah, she like how your nigga ball, she said she got goals and shit, we can kick it

Ha, sound like soccer
Woo hoo