Woop Woop

Huh, yeah, woop

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

And I could get high with you

All she gotta do is drop something 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, ooh (Woop woop)

While I’m throwin’ all these dead pres' (Woop woop)

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse (Woop woop)

You don't wanna check for damage (Woop woop)

I put that ass to bed rest (Woop woop)

Watch me pull up in the coupe

Two seater, got the double with the scoop

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

Dub city, I just sent a alley-oop

From the window to the wall

Won’t you salt-shake for 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 took my hand, and I put it on your waist

She look and tell me, "****, this ain't no race"

It's all good, I can move at your pace

While I wait, I'ma break it down and mhmm

Roll something, then we blow it to the moon

Hit the gas, and you feel that shit like vroom

Legs up, and I eat that shit like mmm

We the boom, boom, boom, baby

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

And I could get high with you

All she gotta do is drop something 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, ooh (Woop woop)

While I'm throwin' all these dead pres' (Woop woop)

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse (Woop woop)

You don't wanna check for damage (Woop woop)

I put that ass to bed rest (Woop woop)

I'm feelin' like JFK

Wavin' out the top of the hook, goin' crazy, ape shit

Got them bitches jumpin' out their cages

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

Still tryna keep it humble

While she bang me in my mirror, I see the gun smoke

Break it down, need change for the hundo

Every man for themselves, royal rumble

Low key, I'ma get you up and out them Balmains

So you gon' walk up out of here with no shame (No shame)

No strings, simple and plain

Before your mind change, let's ride on a, mhmm

Roll something, then we blow it to the moon

Hit the gas, and you feel that shit like vroom

Legs up, and I eat that shit like mmm

We the boom, boom, boom, baby

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

And I could get high with you

All she gotta do is drop something 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, ooh (Woop woop)

While I'm throwin' all these dead pres' (Woop woop)

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse (Woop woop)

You don't wanna check for damage (Woop woop)

I put that ass to bed rest (Woop woop)

I'm throwin' all these dead pres' (Woop woop)

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse (Woop woop)

You don't wanna check for damage (Woop woop)

I put that ass to bed rest (Woop woop)

(I want to do it) Do it (Woop)

Oh, yeah, (I want to do it) do it, do it

Do it (Woop woop, mama)

(Woop woop)

(Woop woop)

(Woop woop) Yeah