Woo Year

[Intro: Pop Smoke] (287, bruh, you got it) CashMoneyAP (Yeah) (Fuck outta here) Talkin' whole new wave (Yeah), no cap (Yeah) (Stop it) Yeah, ahaha (Kio) Yeah [Chorus: Pop Smoke] She fell in love with the bag So designer Yeah, she fell in love with the bag (Hahahaha) Diamond cuts, oh [Verse 1: Pop Smoke] I'm up now, I'm up next I traded the AP for Patek Twenty years, movin' like a vet' G4 when I hop on the jet I bought the Richard Mille with baguettes I empty the clip until it's nothing left No ID, call collect When you see me you know, I'm that nigga She wanna hop on a plane with that nigga She wanna go switch lanes with that nigga She wanna skrrt, skrrt, skrrt with that nigga, oh Take flights overseas, uh, I'm just by my breezy Could care less 'bout the treeshas, paint her face, Mona Lisa I sold that cocaina to buy them brand new sneakers Hunnid K a feature, now I could fuck my teacher [Chorus: Pop Smoke & Dread Woo] She fell in love with the bag, uh So designer Yeah, she fell in love with the bag Diamond cuts (Woo, woo), oh [Verse 2: Dread Woo & Pop Smoke] She fell in love with the, she fell in love with the Woo (Woo) She be down when it's me and my boo Forever Pop, yeah, shake up the room (Woo) Forever Pop, yeah, shake up the room No hesitation, I'm pickin' up Choos (Uh, uh) I keep the sticky, you know I'm the shooter Dafi with me and he totin' the Ruger She fell in love with the bag She throwin' it back and I'm slappin' her ass 288 and I'm doin' the dash Amiri, the denim, Louis V on my ass Lil' treesha, my body (Racks), I'm smokin' the gas I do what I want (Skrrt), had to skrrt from the class Bad bitch treeshin', RJ hop out, leave 'em Bend blocks, speedin' (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, grrt-baow) TG, bleedin', scannin', readin' (Scannin', scannin', readin', readin') [Chorus: Pop Smoke & Dread Woo] She fell in love with the bag, uh So designer Yeah, she fell in love with the bag Diamond cuts (Woo, woo), oh