Woodboyz Freestyle (feat. CjtheCannon & TriipOut)

They callin' me Triipout they know I'm a monster

Way that they jack it they know I'm a starter

Shapin' shit up of get cut like a barber

Only head shots the fuck is some armor

The action is packed

The reaction is slack

We killin' shit for it could start up

Movin' with brodie in case you ain't know him it's Mr. Plane Time with the charter

I'm CJtheCannon and told you before you can't fuck wit us

Been bangin' them E's since 16 **** was young and was fuckin' up

I would fuck on a E smokin some trees and I put lean in a double cup

And my shorty look mean and her eyes green **** I got my money up

Had to switch up the V 300 C's ain't got no tints so you know wassup

**** after I leave you wouldn't believe how much my DM's was blowin

I ain't fuck on no hoes I'm growin up

I was chasin' this paper they know wassup

Had to wake up and sip up a folger cup

**** watching these **** they foldin' up (Yeah, Yeah)

That's how you bumin ****

Get the bass right or I'm drumming' ****

When the storm passed brought it right back with the lightning and the thunder wit it

(Yeah, Yeah)

That's how we rockin' ****

Back then we was droppin' ****

Go to the hood or the tropics ****

That's what happens when you got the options wit it

Off the jump bruh had me fucked up go against us then it's tough luck

Low key in a black whip with the dark tints if you move dumb

I ain't even gotta say much quiet **** with the dumb shit

Got back with my day ones used to crawl around now we run shit

You know we run shit

Eatin this chicken and bread what we call it

Call it chicken and dumplings

Ironically 12 o'clock on the dot

when these **** they thought we was lunchin'

We eatin at brunches

**** drunk and they all wit the dumb shit

Bout to fuck up the function

(Yeah,Yeah)

Be in them brunches them **** is loafin

So on gang what we do

Bring all the toast in she off a mimosa she doin the most

All on the homie I guess she a hostess won't call her a hoe

Don't wanna argue the money is callin so I gotta go

All on the homie I guess she a hostess won't call her a hoe

Don't wanna argue the money is callin so I gotta go