Cam’ron, Byrd Lady , 40 Cal - Woo Hoo lyrics
Cam'ron [Cam'ron Giles] Manhattan, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Cam’ron, Byrd Lady , 40 Cal - Woo Hoo lyrics]
When I cook up that coke I'm like (Woo Hoo)
And when the feens taste it (Woo Hoo)
You know the lace it and base it
Tell em to paste it, mann they getting wasted
(Woo Hoo)
Look at mami in them heels (Woo Hoo)
She know exactly how it feel like (Woo Hoo)
Baby I love and discuss it, lets go public
Yeah fuck up my budget, my accountant like
(Woo Hoo)
Hey you know how much you spent (Woo Hoo)
And then I hand her a check, she like
(Woo Hoo) don't get offended but I get it
Much quicker than I spend it
Yeah yeah yeah (Woo Hoo)
Like when I get a new gun, I'm like (Woo Hoo)
And when I load it to the top I'm like
(Woo Hoo)
I don't abuse it, with this I make music
Hope I don't have to use it, listen (Woo Hoo)
Now his mothers sitting there like (Woo Hoo)
Look what they did to his face, I mean
(Woo Hoo) just understand this
Yo doggie I'm being candid
Don't take this money for granted
I can't explain this baby
It's like me trying to explain
Why is water wet or why is the sun hot
Or why birds fly, and people don't
Oh I do though
First I step up like (Woo Hoo)
They like good god almight
She be killing em' (Woo Hoo)
Ass so fat make a nigga say (Woo Hoo)
How you get all that, with
The same from the back
Let em hit it from the back
Now he tasting my (Woo Hoo)
Lick it all up, don't be wasting my (Woo Hoo)
Get up in that gut, put your face in my
(Woo Hoo) you a big boy right, nah
You putting up a fight
Nigga why you so up tight
I'm on the block like (Woo Hoo)
But you see the stones and
The chains you like (Woo Hoo)
Dust them bitches off up out my way like
(Woo Hoo) yeah like have a nice day
Let me grab you through the way
Stay the fuck up out my face
Watch me tell em like (Woo Hoo)
Hoping I don't crash, pray to god like
(Woo Hoo)
Slow it down a little, take the key off that
(Woo Hoo) that be the coupe, check the
Bitch who did me dupe
See this leg is too cute
This that wildin shit's
Yall ain't know nothing about this
This nigga I rock with overseas
International byrd lady his & her cedes
Call me the fur baby
I'm straight stunting on yall bitches man
You see me shining though
They yell (Woo Hoo)
Become to every bigga bubble got em like
(Woo Hoo)
Every other flip I double, come through like
(Woo Hoo) when she see the kid with muscles
But she singing like the
Whole clique in trouble
But I'm like (Woo Hoo)
Every day a different hustle, feens like
(Woo Hoo)
Every time the sniff a bundle, so I'm yelling
(Woo Hoo)
Tell your friends to get a couple, I'm
The one from trip em love em
Show you how to get a hustle
So I yell (Woo Hoo)
Get your whole clique in huddle
You'll be singing (Woo Hoo)
You put it in a bigger duffle, quick to say
(Woo Hoo) we ain't with the cigre bottles
Get it in the hump, put it in the shottles
Run it through jones
Don't stutter or stumble
Come through like a 1, 2 rumble
They be loving how I be
Stunting like a thug do
I don't cuff you, I slut you, my thought boo
What the fuck with the brothers
Who don't fuck boo
If you want to, gotta
And when the feens taste it (Woo Hoo)
You know the lace it and base it
Tell em to paste it, mann they getting wasted
(Woo Hoo)
Look at mami in them heels (Woo Hoo)
She know exactly how it feel like (Woo Hoo)
Baby I love and discuss it, lets go public
Yeah fuck up my budget, my accountant like
(Woo Hoo)
Hey you know how much you spent (Woo Hoo)
And then I hand her a check, she like
(Woo Hoo) don't get offended but I get it
Much quicker than I spend it
Yeah yeah yeah (Woo Hoo)
Like when I get a new gun, I'm like (Woo Hoo)
And when I load it to the top I'm like
(Woo Hoo)
I don't abuse it, with this I make music
Hope I don't have to use it, listen (Woo Hoo)
Now his mothers sitting there like (Woo Hoo)
Look what they did to his face, I mean
(Woo Hoo) just understand this
Yo doggie I'm being candid
Don't take this money for granted
I can't explain this baby
It's like me trying to explain
Why is water wet or why is the sun hot
Or why birds fly, and people don't
Oh I do though
First I step up like (Woo Hoo)
They like good god almight
She be killing em' (Woo Hoo)
Ass so fat make a nigga say (Woo Hoo)
How you get all that, with
The same from the back
Let em hit it from the back
Now he tasting my (Woo Hoo)
Lick it all up, don't be wasting my (Woo Hoo)
Get up in that gut, put your face in my
(Woo Hoo) you a big boy right, nah
You putting up a fight
Nigga why you so up tight
I'm on the block like (Woo Hoo)
But you see the stones and
The chains you like (Woo Hoo)
Dust them bitches off up out my way like
(Woo Hoo) yeah like have a nice day
Let me grab you through the way
Stay the fuck up out my face
Watch me tell em like (Woo Hoo)
Hoping I don't crash, pray to god like
(Woo Hoo)
Slow it down a little, take the key off that
(Woo Hoo) that be the coupe, check the
Bitch who did me dupe
See this leg is too cute
This that wildin shit's
Yall ain't know nothing about this
This nigga I rock with overseas
International byrd lady his & her cedes
Call me the fur baby
I'm straight stunting on yall bitches man
You see me shining though
They yell (Woo Hoo)
Become to every bigga bubble got em like
(Woo Hoo)
Every other flip I double, come through like
(Woo Hoo) when she see the kid with muscles
But she singing like the
Whole clique in trouble
But I'm like (Woo Hoo)
Every day a different hustle, feens like
(Woo Hoo)
Every time the sniff a bundle, so I'm yelling
(Woo Hoo)
Tell your friends to get a couple, I'm
The one from trip em love em
Show you how to get a hustle
So I yell (Woo Hoo)
Get your whole clique in huddle
You'll be singing (Woo Hoo)
You put it in a bigger duffle, quick to say
(Woo Hoo) we ain't with the cigre bottles
Get it in the hump, put it in the shottles
Run it through jones
Don't stutter or stumble
Come through like a 1, 2 rumble
They be loving how I be
Stunting like a thug do
I don't cuff you, I slut you, my thought boo
What the fuck with the brothers
Who don't fuck boo
If you want to, gotta