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点击复制Woop Woop (Clean) - Kid Ink (墨童)
Lyricist：Brian Todd Collins/Ryan Vojtesak/Rex Kudo
Composer：Brian Todd Collins/Ryan Vojtesak/Rex Kudo
Producer：Charlie Handsome
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now
And I could get high with you yeah
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down move around
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room
That's a lil' more private all eyes on you
All you gotta do is ooh motivate me with your movement
While I throwing all these dead pres'
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't want check for damage
I put that a** to bed rest
Watch me pull up in the coupe
Two seat I got the double with the scoop
But it's a group same n**gas from the stu' with me
Dub city I just send a alley oop
From the window to the wall
With the southshade from me when the money start to fall okay
Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball might pump fake
Then watch 'em jump criss-cross
Okay
I take my hand and I put on your waist
She look and tell me n**ga this ain't no race
It's all good I can move with your pace
While I wait I'ma break it down like mmmh
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Hit the gas and you feel that sh*t like vroom vroom
Legs up and I act that sh*t like mmmh
Need a boom boom boom baby
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now
And I could get high with you yeah
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down move around
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room
That's a lil' more private all eyes on you
All you gotta do is ooh motivate me with your movement
While I throwing all these dead pres'
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't want check for damage
I put that a** to bed rest
I'm feeling like J.F.K
Waving at the top of the hook go crazy
Apesh*t got them b**ches jumpin' out their cages
But can't get close cause I'm way too famous
Still tryna keep it humble
While she bang in the mirror see the gun smoke
Break it down need chains for the hundo'
Every man for themselves while you rumbo
Okay
I'mma get you up and out them Balmains
See you walking by the hill with no string no strings no strings
Simple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmh
Roll some then we blow it to the moon
Pump the gas and you feel that sh*t like vroom vroom
Legs up and I act that sh*t like mmmh
Need a boom boom boom baby
All I gotta do is pull up with the pound right now
And I could get high with you yeah
All she gotta do is drop somethin' down move around
While I pitch a couple bands to the roof
Let's bend a couple rules and get another room
That's a lil' more private all eyes on you
All you gotta do is ooh motivate me with your movement
While I throwing all these dead pres'
Watch me hit 'em with the finesse
You don't wanna check for damage
I put that a** to bed rest
While I throwing all these dead pres'
Watch me hit em with the finesse
You don't wanna check for damage
I put that a** to bed rest