Wood lyrics
by YSR Gramz
[Intro: Detwan Love]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Slatt
Get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood (Gone)
This chopper got a... wood
Get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood
Ayy
[Chorus: Detwan Love]
This chopper got a stock and it's wood (Woo)
Get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood (Slatt)
He did some bullsh*t, he think he good
Know some n*ggas can't make sales in they hood
This chopper got a stock and it's wood (This chopper got a stock and it's wood)
Get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood (I'll get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood)
He did some bullsh*t, he think he good (Ayy, slatt)
I'll bounce a n*gga head on this wood
[Verse: Detwan Love & YSR Gramz]
n*gga, if you cross that line, you gotta stay there
n*gga really think we tradin' guns, I don't play fair
Smack a n*gga in his sh*t like Ric Flair
Link with my n*gga Wop, Gucci, it's a Brick Fair
My lil' n*gga head f*cked up, so he keep squares
Free my n*gga, I ain't seen him in like six years
Got into a scuffle in the club, hit him with a chair
Chopper with a stock for you n*ggas, it's built like a bear
I don't give a f*ck where I'm at, I'll take a p*ss
Brodie, can you get me in the club? "You ain't on the list"
Raise FN off my hip, now we chillin', bro?
Seened an opp at Kroger, he like, "Chill, I'm with my mama, bro"
Could've told you she wasn't sh*t, 'cause her mom's a ho
f*cked over the bag, so he gave the fiends bars of soap
Before I kill you, you can kill yourself, Kidd, pass the rope
God can't save you from this sh*t, you better ask the Pope (Ayy)
[Chorus: Detwan Love]
This chopper got a stock and it's wood (Woo)
Get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood (Slatt)
He did some bullsh*t, he think he good
Know some n*ggas can't make sales in they hood
This chopper got a stock and it's wood (This chopper got a stock and it's wood)
Get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood (I'll get a n*gga sparked like a 'Wood)
He did some bullsh*t, he think he good (Ayy, slatt)
I'll bounce a n*gga head on this wood
[Outro: Detwan Love]
Wop passed me a bag, you think I ain't flip it?
n*ggas really slidin' in a Jeep, you think we ain't flip it?
I was watchin' Curious George while daddy was whippin'
Daddy said, "A brick ten-six, you can make three"