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lirik lagu ndo dee & nine vicious - wooo

[intro: ndo dee & nine vicious]
woo (woo, boop, boop~boop)
woo (woo, say what? what?)
woo (woo, f~ck you talkin’ ’bout?)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: ndo dee]
somebody get shot when i bond through the block (block)
they thought i was reppin’ it, the glock automatic, i drop my ski and i’m ready to get off (yeah)
ho, don’t plan it, i flipped the b~tter on the back of the glock (pfft, pfft)
soon as i upped that b~tch, he drop
i aim for his partner, but he a lil’ fancy (he fancy)
yeah, n~gga, smoke that boy, got asthma (uh, uh)
i’m on a young n~gga sh~t, steal the arp, bustin’, i couldn’t even inhale it (yeah)
i’m in the trap and my b~tches are [?]
i don’t wanna step on that boy like a boat (a boat)
[?] this glizzy, get shot in the club (in the club)
i’m a lieutenant, they droppin’ them bonds (them bonds)
and then some shots at the back of the bentley (flex)

[verse 1: ndo dee]
b~tch, she [fishy?], get patted in the game, huh
let the bros hit it (yeah)
and you gon’ die if you touch my chain (my chain)
(pfft, pfft) shoot sh~t, cole bennet (yeah)
f~ck with the papa, but my wrist in it (in it)
look at my act’, it cost a whole [?] (a ten)
woo, woo, woo, woo, i’m the truth (the truth)
all these other n~ggas b~tches, i hop out with bl!cky and give ’em the blues (the blues)
know my gang promotin’ the k!llin’, tryna back door, son, yeah, i be through
yeah, i be through, yeah, i be done (yeah, yeah)
and we step on sh~t for real, and i can put that on my son (flex, flex)
man, these n~ggas ain’t talk ’bout nothin’ (yeah, yeah)
man, these n~ggas ain’t talk ’bout sh~t (flex, flex, flex, flex)
wide~body kit on the ‘cat and it’s gone
we get the dough, we won’t care who went home
all of that diss for the chrome to his dome (to his dome)
n~gga be mad we f~ckin’ they hoes (your b~tch), that’s what you get for savin’ these hoes (these hoes)
[chorus: ndo dee]
somebody get shot when i bond through the block (block)
they thought i was reppin’ it, the glock automatic, i drop my ski and i’m ready to get off (yeah)
ho, don’t plan it, i flipped the b~tter on the back of the glock (pfft, pfft)
soon as i upped that b~tch, he drop
i aim for his partner, but he a lil’ fancy (he fancy)
yeah, n~gga, smoke that boy, got asthma (uh, uh)
i’m on a young n~gga sh~t, steal the arp, bustin’, i couldn’t even inhale it (yeah)
i’m in the trap and my b~tches are [?]
i don’t wanna step on that boy like a boat (a boat)
[?] this glizzy, get shot in the club (in the club)
i’m a lieutenant, they droppin’ them bonds (them bonds)
and then some shots at the back of the bentley (flex)

[verse 2: nine vicious]
i’m so godd~mn slime
my b~tch crazy as h~ll, this b~tch so d~mn cray
got a east side ho from bali, she tryna f~ck on molly (say what?)
got a white b~tch, she got racks, this ho rich like carti
k!ll my opp like [sk8star?], n~gga, i feel like a [?] (what?)
i’m finna make me a billi’ (what? what?)
i done came in all white, i went shoppin’ at [?] (let’s go)
shawty tryna ride that d~ck, yeah, just like a bentley (let’s go)
i’m ysl, i’m [?], slime, i need me a billi’ (what?)
i’m in l.a. right now, i might cop me a bentley (what?)
know some n~ggas bang bees, some of them n~ggas named billy (blitt, blitt)
hold up, i just might break that, boy, okay, [?]
know the [say?] soulja boy, make a lil’ b~tch get silly (what?)
n~gga, check their purse, it’s a glock (what?)
it’s a glock, your b~tch tryna pull up, suck this c~ck (suck this c~ck)
i got bl!cks, i got bl!cks, i might shoot your car (blitt, blitt)
n~ggas hoes, n~ggas hoes, know they won’t go far (what?)
in the bentley, we od, i got racks on me (i got racks)
yeah, yeah, you look at my feet, yeah, i’m covered in alyx
yeah, yeah, i f~ck on a freak, yeah, i f~ck on a freak
ayy, yeah, i’m lovin’ my freak, yeah, i’m lovin’ my freak (say what? woo, woo~hoo, woo)

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