Woop Woop - Kid Ink

Kid Ink

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Woop Woop - Kid Ink 歌词

Woop Woop (Explicit) - Kid Ink

Lyricist:Brian Todd Collins/Ryan Vojtesak/Rex Kudo

Composer:Brian Todd Collins/Ryan Vojtesak/Rex Kudo

Producer:Charlie Handsome

All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now

And I could get high with you yeah

All she gotta do is drop somethin' down move around

While I pitch a couple bands to the roof

Let's bend a couple rules and get another room

That's a lil' more private all eyes on you

All you gotta do is ooh motivate me with your movement

While I throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse

You don't want check for damage

I put that a** to bed rest

Watch me pull up in the coupe

Two seat I got the double with the scoop

But it's a group same n**gas from the stu' with me

Dub city I just send a alley oop

From the window to the wall

With the southshade from me when the money start to fall okay

Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball might pump fake

Then watch 'em jump criss-cross

Okay

I take my hand and I put on your waist

She look and tell me n**ga this ain't no race

It's all good I can move with your pace

While I wait I'ma break it down like mmmh

Roll some then we blow it to the moon

Hit the gas and you feel that sh*t like vroom vroom

Legs up and I act that sh*t like mmmh

Need a boom boom boom baby

All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now

And I could get high with you yeah

All she gotta do is drop somethin' down move around

While I pitch a couple bands to the roof

Let's bend a couple rules and get another room

That's a lil' more private all eyes on you

All you gotta do is ooh motivate me with your movement

While I throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse

You don't want check for damage

I put that a** to bed rest

I'm feeling like J.F.K

Waving at the top of the hook go crazy

Apesh*t got them b**ches jumpin' out their cages

But can't get close cause I'm way too famous

Still tryna keep it humble

While she bang in the mirror see the gun smoke

Break it down need chains for the hundo'

Every man for themselves while you rumbo

Okay

I'mma get you up and out them Balmains

See you walking by the hill with no string no strings no strings

Simple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmh

Roll some then we blow it to the moon

Pump the gas and you feel that sh*t like vroom vroom

Legs up and I act that sh*t like mmmh

Need a boom boom boom baby

All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now

And I could get high with you yeah

All she gotta do is drop somethin' down move around

While I pitch a couple bands to the roof

Let's bend a couple rules and get another room

That's a lil' more private all eyes on you

All you gotta do is ooh motivate me with your movement

While I throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse

You don't wanna check for damage

I put that a** to bed rest

While I throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit em with the finesse

You don't wanna check for damage

I put that a** to bed rest