woozy x vxc - party on lynch lyrics
(woozy)
ayo, w-o-o-zy b-tch aye
soccer ball flat, ain’t no kicking it
she really dig how i be hitting it
like a sergeant you know i be drilling it
vic with that draco, ain’t missing sh-t
dive in the p-ssy like a moshpit
balling so hard
look like i endorsed it
flipped the b-tch in way just like a pretzel
look like the b-tch was doing aerobics
i’m woozy in case yeen know me
see that i’m balling like kobe
be scoring so easily
i don’t need a goal
to show a n-gg- can’t hold
been coping with pain
tryna maintain
rolling these woods k!ll me slowly
she know when she slide
it better be smooth, bald
just like lil jody
woah i’m in her jaws, walls, calls, n all
and a lil etc
she know she will never compare to the money
but still got a slot in my schedule
forever keep shorty around
so cl-ssy she think that she special
lately i been hotboxing with so many flames i feel like the devil
(vxc)
yea i’m bac
yea i was gone
now i’m popping sh-t
and i’m a big dog
and y’all ain’t really stopping sh-t
before this rapping
i was really out here wrapping bricks
and if you talk too much
gone turn yoself to a lick
stick, knock you out the picture
i really be cropping sh-t
no talking
pull up
kickdoor ain’t no knocking b-tch
and h-ll yea
i be fresh as h-ll
i might pull her by her hair
i hit the first night
and you really gone take her to the fair
eyeball don’t need a scale
eyeball ain’t talking nair
don’t really do the one on ones
i smash my hoes by the pair
eyeball don’t need a scale
eyeball ain’t talking nair
don’t really do the one on ones
i smash my hoes by the pair
(woozy)
i just pulled up
with a b-tch so bad
look
i can’t do sh-t up in this b-tch
but brag yea
and we on they -ss
like some m-th-f-cking pants yea
kee in the club and he doing his f-cking dance yea
drop top
and we smoking good
in a hotbox
i don’t want yo hot thot
you can get yo thot thot
and i’m with the same gang n-gg-
we will not stop
running from the top cops
n-gg-s she a hot thot
(vxc)
stop the cap
ain’t no leg shots
we aiming at ya cap
all in traffic got
her weave all in my lap
boy yo -ss better call
before you pull up to my trap
i got a ratchet b-tch
like halle berry
onna the movie baps
and i do it
i stick it
i stick it
i do it
robbed yo potna last year
he soft cause his -ss knew it
ha yea, got yo sh-t sn-tched
come n get yo sh-t bac
tiptoeing in some jays
like that n-gg- rift raft
bridge
vic-tip toeing like that n-gg- rift raft
i heard you got ya sh-t sn-tched
b-tch come and get yo sh-t
woo-n-gg- come and get yo sh-t back
n-gg- ain’t gone get his b-tch back
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