Wowo

[Intro] Take your hat off for the rack I'ma jugg a nigga pack, yeah Spend a check get it back Soon as they peep the swag, they gon' jack, yeah Let me get you right, she so out of sight Smoke that dope, I'm high like woah, woah High like these lil' kites (We missed you Faygo) [Chorus] Yeah, yeah (Ayo, Brick, Brick) That lil' boy can't hide, yeah, yeah, yeah And I think that lil' ho my type Shootout with these niggas, I don't wanna fight Kick her to the left 'cause she can't do none right Take your hat off for the rack I'ma jugg a nigga pack, yeah Spend a chеck get it back Soon as they peep the swag, they gon' jack, yeah Let me get you right, she so out of sight Smoke that dope, I'm high like woah, woah High like these lil' kites [Verse] Yeah, okay, let's take flight, you the highlight of my night That boy thinkin' he can be, but Chief Runna go and try Yeah, okay, yeah, you right, lil' nigga you too light I'ma run in, no mob ties She wanna fuck, I could tell in her eyes, yeah, yeah Babygirl, it's gon' be alright They callin' the cops on me, gotta promise, I don't bite When I get that pack, I'ma slam that shit just like Dwight Fuck these lil' niggas, they not even in my line of sight Bae, give me brain, yeah, give me a piece of your lil' mind Bree, I'ma just hit that lil' boy with that fire When I drink codeine, it's like I can't keep up with time He wanna try me, but I know he not tryna die Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That boy lame, he not on none About GG, we toting guns, yeah They just like Ko with the A1's See lil' Faygo, you better run [Chorus] Yeah, yeah That lil' boy can't hide, yeah, yeah, yeah And I think that lil' ho my type Shootout with these niggas, I don't wanna fight Kick her to the left 'cause she can't do none right Take your hat off for the rack I'ma jugg a nigga pack, yeah Spend a check get it back Soon as they peep the swag, they gon' jack, yeah Let me get you right, she so out of sight Smoke that dope, I'm high like woah, woah High like these lil' kites [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That boy lame, he not on none About GG, we toting guns, yeah They just like Ko with the A1's See lil' Faygo, you better run Yeah, yeah That lil' boy can't hide, yeah, yeah, yeah And I think that lil' ho my type Shootout with these niggas, I don't wanna fight