Oowoo lyrics

[Intro]
Franchise
Franchise, Franchise

[Verse]
I swear to God, I ain't never need a b*tch, she needed me
He the rookie, n*gga sipped a line and he went so sleep
I just rolled up a BackWood 'bout the size of me
I get 10 a show, but I think I'ma raise the fee
Charter PJ's, boy you can't afford Delta
b*tch I'm high as hell, why the f*ck you wanna wrestle?
Codeine got my heart, so to me you ain't special
n*ggas sittin' around broke, no hustle, no effort
I be high as hell, f*ck yo' b*tch boy I might as well
We buy so much jewеlry with the gang its like Show-&-Tell
Hold hеr throat, then I gotta grab her mouth cause she like to yell
Pull up late night, you know we servin' like Taco Bell
When they stopped makin' Akorn, you know that sh*t hurt me
I been sippin' Wockhardt, n*ggas know I'm never thirsty
I promise every label in the game tried to sign me
I'm holdin' up an F then a C, sh*t you tell me
Throw b*tch fits, he all wit' us that's a misfit
He was talkin' real good till lil' buddy met the switch-switch
He had a gun pointed, got to blowin', he ain't shoot sh*t
That sh*t on Instagram gon' have y'all n*ggas on a news clip
I told that b*tch, she don't make me happy that's what drank do
You really motivatin', swear to God I should thank you
But you really lame, swear to God I could ​hate you
If I go and stand on these hunnid's I'd be 10'2
Countin' 400 through the counter, that sh*t took a minute
When you see that Lamb' on my hood just know Baby in it
I'm comin' bust' Patek and a plain when I stack a ticket
I got hoes beggin' me for sex, you be beatin' b*tches
(Meech)
[Outro]
I got hoes beg-