OOOWWWEEE

Yeah, them bands that make ooh-wee, ooh-wee

(Ayy, where you get that beat from?)

Bands that make ooh-wee, ooh-wee

(Mooktoven)

Bands that make ooh-wee, ooh-wee

(That boy Cassius)

These them bands that make ooh-wee

She got ass, she go ooh-wee

I go deep and make you skeet

Got a new bankroll, racks come neat

My young nigga spinning like jam of the week

Give doses of dick 'til the bitch OD

Bustin' and shaking like ooh-wee

You don't know what you do to me

My bitch on me like jewelry

I'm back to the basics

Who want the weed? I got the P's, woah, woah

Blue M&M, she loving the taste, she back on her knees, woah, woah

Make you take off the condom like I wanna feel it

This bitch get you wet like a speedboat

When I'm on a bean, I fuck her the most

Jump out the Demon and hop in the Ghost

It's in my genes, sellin' this dope

Run it up, yeah

In my genes from sellin' this dope

Racks, run it up, yeah

It's in my genes, sellin' this dope

Racks, run it up, yeah

Racks, run it up, yeah

Run it up, yeah

I hop out a Demon and jump in a Ghost

When you get M's, niggas hate you the most

These niggas knowing, at trapping, the G.O.A.T

These niggas know I got bags for the low

I love when she shaking it, dropping it low

I call up my Arab, he bringing the load

Might lean with the pot, it's finna explode

My bitch from a whole 'nother side of the globe

Hatred is something we do not condone

I hit her two times, then I left her alone

Finessing the bank, I just got me a loan

Finessing T-Mobile, I just got a phone

I know she love me, she hate when I'm gone

When I count up them racks, it be turning her on

Do this shit for my hood, do this shit for my zone

If it ain't 'bout a check, I don't pick up the phone

Pull up on shawty like yeah, yeah