PROPELLER lyrics

[Intro: Quelly Woo]
(Is this Glvck?)
Yeah

[Chorus: Quelly Woo]
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
Up that Choo and you get boomed
Got a baddie, she know how to–, uh
I got a baddie, she makin' it move, like
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
I see a dizzy, we makin' him snooze, yeah
I keep a tan by my belt
It's gettin' hot, wet him up like Phelps
She a freak, tell me spit on her tits
She suckin' my di*k while I rub on her clit
Get bored, I'm walkin' down that strip
Up Choo or you Choo back, you gettin' hit
When I throw, no throwbacks, them n*ggas dipped
In my bag, got me talkin' my sh*t
Knockings on me, I walk with a limp, like
Baddie on my body, she want the di*k, like

[Verse 1: Quelly Woo]
Gllah, gllah, shе movin' them hips
Like the way that shе movin' it, yeah
Like the way that she movin' her hips, like
Like the way how you movin' your waist
Shorty a baddie, there ain't no debate
Like the way how you movin' your waist
Good di*k, put that lil'—, in her place
Talk hot, get shot in your face
I got the metal like Bender, like
New G, this clip extended
All of this pain got me feelin' demented
Dig in a Bimmer, hope I don't dent it
Keep one in the head, I highly recommend it
f*ck all the opps, n*ggas sweet like Splenda
Spin that block, put that boy in a blender, gllah
I got a baddie, huh, she told me, "Bend it", gllah, gllah
She told me, "Bend it"
She met the Woo, said I get her wetter, gllah, gllah
She told me, "Bend it"
Shorty a baddie, I can't forget her, gllah, gllah
I can't forget her, move them hips like a propeller, like
Like-like a propeller, like, move them hips like a propeller, like
Like-like a propeller, move the–, like-like a propeller, gllah, gllah
I'm a star, like, like-like Interstellar, gllah, gllah
Like Interstellar, I'm a star like-like Interstellar
[Chorus: Quelly Woo]
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
Up that Choo and you get boomed
Got a baddie, she know how to–, uh
I got a baddie, she makin' it move, like
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
I see a dizzy, we makin' him snooze, yeah
I keep a tan by my belt
It's gettin' hot, wet him up like Phelps
She a freak, tell me spit on her tits
She suckin' my di*k while I rub on her clit
Get bored, I'm walkin' down that strip
Up Choo or you Choo back, you gettin' hit
When I throw, no throwbacks, them n*ggas dipped
In my bag, got me talkin' my sh*t
Knockings on me, I walk with a limp, like
Baddie on my body, she want the di*k, like
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
Up that Choo then you get boomed

[Verse 2: Fr33Bandit, Set da Trend & Quelly Woo]
(sh*t get boomed, grrah, grrah)
Like, pop out the cut, I'ma blitz
n*ggas rap cap and they diss but they never on sh*t
Two chops in the whip, thirty shots in the clip
First opp, run up get hit in his shh
Thirty clip on my hip, if you run, don't trip
Vendetta, I see him, I get him, he bound to get hit
Give her a Perc', she start shakin' that sh*t
Hit from the back, know I'm breakin' that b*tch
Like, left cheek, right cheek, let me see hips
G-Lock on my body, I move with a glick
Red dot and it came with a switch
Spot a opp with his b*tch, put the beam on her lip
Like, say the word and I'm ready to flock
Two chops in the V, double back for the opps
Get up wit' me, ain't jackin' my bop
'Cause I'm Every Opp Shot, know I'm makin' it hot
Smokin' Lu, smokin' Lotti, Rah bop
Took a cab and his head got popped
Was droppin' the Woo, so Lu got popped
Rrah, rrah
[Chorus: Quelly Woo]
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
Up that Choo and you get boomed
Got a baddie, she know how to–, uh
I got a baddie, she makin' it move, like
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
I see a dizzy, we makin' him snooze, yeah
I keep a tan by my belt
It's gettin' hot, wet him up like Phelps
She a freak, tell me spit on her tits
She suckin' my di*k while I rub on her clit
Get bored, I'm walkin' down that strip
Up Choo or you Choo back, you gettin' hit
When I throw, no throwbacks, them n*ggas dipped
In my bag, got me talkin' my sh*t
Knockings on me, I walk with a limp, like
Baddie on my body, she want the di*k, like
Whole lotta–, whole lotta Woo
Up that Choo then you get boomed