Washed Woods lyrics

Hook:

Pimp Them sl*ts
Break Them Hoes
Ride Clean
Smoke Yo Dope


Verse:

I'm ridin clean, I'm smokin dope
I'm with X and Eddy Baker, hella highed up off the dro
Got my gwala out the floor, them fantas filled up with them 4s, woah
Pimpin, whatchu know? Heard them b*tches down to roll
Heard we all about the cash, hundred thousand just for gas
Puff & drive & barely pass
Just like every single class, damn
Only copped like 20, now I got a 100 grams, yeah
In The Bay with bunnies, know they strip but say they dance
Yeah, that's why I be...
Runnin round with a rock in my sock
Everybody wanna ask why the block gettin hot?
Cause I need me a knot
Matter fact man I need me a lot
Matter fact Imma cop me a qwop
Matter fact Imma pop me a cop real quick
If a motherf*cker tryna drop my sh*t?
Better be a DJ or my mom, lil b*tch
Or Imma pull up on a motherf*cker stuntin real quick
Like damn...
So I split a backwood, stuff it like a mac would
Tell me where the ice at? Put it in my cup
150 bucks, n*gga, what the f*ck is up?
While I'm in the club, I be rollin up a dub
I be in the trap
n*ggas think I rap though
I be doing both, and I do it with my hat low
Cali to Miami, yeah my n*gga, where we at though?
I'm in Puerto Rico, In a villa with a bad hoe