Double O Smoove - Intro Lyrics

Ooh
You know
This is just how I be feeling you feel me?
Yeah
I told that bitch lets get it I got it, drip on me no faucet (No cap)
Got bread got lit put something in my bro pocket now he got it (Ooh no cap)
He flip it he stack it I'm proud I'm glad my brothers can flip that profit (Yeah)
We went from tangin' in parties, to f*cking these bitches on islands (Uh huh)
We went from Walmart options, to dripping in shit so stylish (No cap)
She can't resist a nigga, her pussy gon' come with problems (Uh huh)
I had to dub that bitch, 'cause I got to go get it regardless (Yeah)
I had to curve that bitch, she ain't f*ck with me when I was starving (Naw)
So I came back with a bigger bag and you know I came back with a thicker bitch (Yeah)
Told her hide my lil' blick underneath her tit, in the club with my stick on some calm shit (Yeah)
I done learned my lil' lesson 'bout lacking nigga never 'gain bitch I'm ready to bomb shit (Uh huh)
40 ought to make niggas start acting pussy on some pop now he calling for mom shit (Uh huh)
Niggas know I been broke but I'm not now, on some buy new Dior for my mom shit (Ooh)
Stepping out 2 a.m. with a blonde bitch, I catch a lip from my black chick (Ooh)
She start cursing me out with an accent, I had to dub her I'm passive (Ooh)
I don't know where she went I just no look it I saw bro put her ass in the basket (Mmm)
I love white women with asses, I love a cougar with assets (Yeah)
They like when I slap 'em and spit in they mouth, I just like when they face in my lap
(No cap)
And we all know how Becky been good with that mouth
That shit keeping the kid running back (No cap)
And I love when my white girls tell me I am the reason they never go back (Yeah)
It only get darker from here Miranda, Cub finna break out ya back (Yeah)
Girls gone wild, put her on camera then it's right back to the trap (Yeah)
And I love them white boys that be in the burbs, they the ones that I tax (Uh huh)
Nigga you know that it's facts, every time that I'm rapping no cap (Uh huh)
Im a lost boy (Lost Boy)
Yeah Lacoste boy, yeah (Lacoste boy)
Babygirl I'm fresher than an Altoid (Yeah yeah)
Yeah I'm a boss boy, yeah (Boss boy)
Sauce boy, yeah (Sauce boy)
Cold to these bitches, Jack Frost boy (Yeah yeah yeah)
Bitches in the whip, rolling sticks thick as shit (Ooh)
Got a zip for her to practice, she roll pearls and eat dick (Uh huh)
Thats your girl, thats our bitch, she with me in the whip (Yeah)
Put her seat back all the way, you good in here it's five percent yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Look)
Niggas don't want me to start but I started, I'm all in my bag yeah (Yeah yeah)
Niggas is broke, I ain't' sorry I got up and got off my ass yeah (Yeah yeah)
Nigga you can do the same, I know that you smarter than that yeah (Uh huh)
I do not care for the fame, I just want all of the racks yeah (All of the racks)
All of these bitches the same, they do not like hearing that yeah (Don't like hearing that)
All of my niggas gone bang, Brodie gone slide for a stack yeah (Slide for a stack)
Ooh (Ooh)
Ooh (Ooh)
Baby girl don't step on my new shoes (My shoes)
Do my dance hit my two step groove (I groove)
She got a man she turn him to fool (A fool)
Ooh (Ooh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Bitch I'm all up in my f*ckin' bag (Yeah yeah yeah)
All a nigga ever do is spazz (Yeah yeah yeah)
Uh yeah, dip then I dab (Yeah yeah yeah)
Uh uh drip relax (Yeah yeah yeah relax)