Meat Store - Woop

Got the swag, got the look.

You just lack the funds

I can’t lose, gotta feed all of my niggas food

Break the rules, grab a skully, make a business move

Pyrex pot got my traphouse filled with monkey knots (Monkey knots)

Greet them twats, we don’t talk, we just send «Hello» shots

Niggas cops, catch 'em dining at that donut spot (Fuckin' rat!)

Think it’s sweet?

Think you’re tough?

Nigga, call my bluff

Made the pot «Skrr!

Skrr!»

Hillary Duff

We come through, niggas move, ambulance truck

Trigger finger itching so I throw up number one (One)

Rich niggas having convo’s 'bout that fucking money

Hit you for the soft, hit you for the crack (Hit it! Hit it!)

Hit you for the loud, hit you for them racks (Fuckin' gone)

Hit you from the front, hit you from the back (Hit it! Hit it!)

Nigga, them my shooters, I ain’t talkin' sex!

(Gone!)

Hit 'em for the drop off and don’t hit 'em back (Fuck 'em, gone!)

I’ma kill a nigga if I hit with that

Every day we geek cause we off molly rockers

My cooker got his mask on like a doctor

Me and my niggas in too deep like we some diving partners

That ain’t just my homeboy, that’s my robbery partner

Gangsta in my eye but I put got first

And I’m pulling home invasions for that hard work