Green lights
Tell me who gon stop
I look down from a mountain
Tell you who on top
Shawdy tryn call me bouji
Like woo don't talk
Naw I'm spilly
Chillin
Praying I don't lose my guap
Realist ever
Authentic
All in it
Ballin
But don't need a ball in it
Shordyfall in love
Cuz I put it all in it
Ain't no need
For my team to flex
We all winning
Suitcase niggas
Yeah I know you a fold
Can't ride wit no wheels
Tell me
How you gon roll
She not mine
Bro she yours
Cuz the pussy was sold
And we chill but I can't kill it
Cuz the pussy was old
Yeah it's gon die anyway
Living on a roll I be high anyday
Shawdy sip ciroc
But I go the hennyway
Watch my clones
And minions
You the mini me's
And I'm watching over shoulder
Cuz these niggas enemies
Know they wanna see me gone
Prolly cuz they envy me
I don't fold
I don't break
Naw der ain't no bending me
Let my bros see da snap
Look at what she sending me
Ima let em get motivation
100 miles in my lane
I don't notice the hatin
I got sauce
I got cheese
Den I mix it wit bacon
I got bars
I got lean
And I smoke like Jamaicans
Think you hard
We gon see
Cuz we know that you fakin
Take her out
Go to eat
But don't say that we datin
I will never fall off
And I know that you waitin
I be dancing wit the Devil
Wake n bakin wit satan
Shawdy make it move
Straight jello
Had Nigga lost in thought
Can't even say hello
Ballin wen in Brooklyn
He get crossed no melo
Shawdy tell me be romantic
So I drove da rose pedal
I can change the game
When I change flos
Goofy Nigga fruity
I don't wanna try ya mangos
Brothel full of bitches
But I never got a main hoe
Shooter 6'5
Headshot when he aim low
Gimme head
Gimme head
Suck up on my lemon head
Petty disrespectful
You know that's what all the women said
But you know they gon say that
After they the one that's giving head
Feelin like a migo
Everytime a nigga get a dead
Green light
I'm racin
Bottle fulla henny
Hotbox wen I'm facing
Go a buck ten
And the cops never chasin
And my lap full
You know wat she tasting
Don't try to act cool
Rollin on that lame shit
Because the strap full
And we on that gang shit
She make it clap
Ooh who let off the k clip
Aint comin back
Zoom
Took off on a spaceship
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Woo$kee - Motivated Lyrics
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Green lights
Tell me who gon stop
I look down from a mountain
Tell you who on top
Shawdy tryn call me bouji
Like woo don't talk
Naw I'm spilly
Chillin
Praying I don't lose my guap
Realist ever
Authentic
All in it
Ballin
But don't need a ball in it
Shordyfall in love
Cuz I put it all in it
Ain't no need
For my team to flex
We all winning
Suitcase niggas
Yeah I know you a fold
Can't ride wit no wheels
Tell me
How you gon roll
She not mine
Bro she yours
Cuz the pussy was sold
And we chill but I can't kill it
Cuz the pussy was old
Yeah it's gon die anyway
Living on a roll I be high anyday
Shawdy sip ciroc
But I go the hennyway
Watch my clones
And minions
You the mini me's
And I'm watching over shoulder
Cuz these niggas enemies
Know they wanna see me gone
Prolly cuz they envy me
I don't fold
I don't break
Naw der ain't no bending me
Let my bros see da snap
Look at what she sending me
Ima let em get motivation
100 miles in my lane
I don't notice the hatin
I got sauce
I got cheese
Den I mix it wit bacon
I got bars
I got lean
And I smoke like Jamaicans
Think you hard
We gon see
Cuz we know that you fakin
Take her out
Go to eat
But don't say that we datin
I will never fall off
And I know that you waitin
I be dancing wit the Devil
Wake n bakin wit satan
Shawdy make it move
Straight jello
Had Nigga lost in thought
Can't even say hello
Ballin wen in Brooklyn
He get crossed no melo
Shawdy tell me be romantic
So I drove da rose pedal
I can change the game
When I change flos
Goofy Nigga fruity
I don't wanna try ya mangos
Brothel full of bitches
But I never got a main hoe
Shooter 6'5
Headshot when he aim low
Gimme head
Gimme head
Suck up on my lemon head
Petty disrespectful
You know that's what all the women said
But you know they gon say that
After they the one that's giving head
Feelin like a migo
Everytime a nigga get a dead
Green light
I'm racin
Bottle fulla henny
Hotbox wen I'm facing
Go a buck ten
And the cops never chasin
And my lap full
You know wat she tasting
Don't try to act cool
Rollin on that lame shit
Because the strap full
And we on that gang shit
She make it clap
Ooh who let off the k clip
Aint comin back
Zoom
Took off on a spaceship
Tell me who gon stop
I look down from a mountain
Tell you who on top
Shawdy tryn call me bouji
Like woo don't talk
Naw I'm spilly
Chillin
Praying I don't lose my guap
Realist ever
Authentic
All in it
Ballin
But don't need a ball in it
Shordyfall in love
Cuz I put it all in it
Ain't no need
For my team to flex
We all winning
Suitcase niggas
Yeah I know you a fold
Can't ride wit no wheels
Tell me
How you gon roll
She not mine
Bro she yours
Cuz the pussy was sold
And we chill but I can't kill it
Cuz the pussy was old
Yeah it's gon die anyway
Living on a roll I be high anyday
Shawdy sip ciroc
But I go the hennyway
Watch my clones
And minions
You the mini me's
And I'm watching over shoulder
Cuz these niggas enemies
Know they wanna see me gone
Prolly cuz they envy me
I don't fold
I don't break
Naw der ain't no bending me
Let my bros see da snap
Look at what she sending me
Ima let em get motivation
100 miles in my lane
I don't notice the hatin
I got sauce
I got cheese
Den I mix it wit bacon
I got bars
I got lean
And I smoke like Jamaicans
Think you hard
We gon see
Cuz we know that you fakin
Take her out
Go to eat
But don't say that we datin
I will never fall off
And I know that you waitin
I be dancing wit the Devil
Wake n bakin wit satan
Shawdy make it move
Straight jello
Had Nigga lost in thought
Can't even say hello
Ballin wen in Brooklyn
He get crossed no melo
Shawdy tell me be romantic
So I drove da rose pedal
I can change the game
When I change flos
Goofy Nigga fruity
I don't wanna try ya mangos
Brothel full of bitches
But I never got a main hoe
Shooter 6'5
Headshot when he aim low
Gimme head
Gimme head
Suck up on my lemon head
Petty disrespectful
You know that's what all the women said
But you know they gon say that
After they the one that's giving head
Feelin like a migo
Everytime a nigga get a dead
Green light
I'm racin
Bottle fulla henny
Hotbox wen I'm facing
Go a buck ten
And the cops never chasin
And my lap full
You know wat she tasting
Don't try to act cool
Rollin on that lame shit
Because the strap full
And we on that gang shit
She make it clap
Ooh who let off the k clip
Aint comin back
Zoom
Took off on a spaceship
Writer: Patrick Turner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid