DooWop - My Woes lyrics
[DooWop - My Woes lyrics]
Sosa, baby, GBE, baby (That boy Cassius)
Suitcase with a MAC in it (Bang)
Bag with some racks in it (Flll)
Put the two door up (Beep)
Now I'm back in it (yeah)
Got your bitch backbendin’ (Skrrt)
She gon' put her back in it (yeah)
Engine in the back business (Bitch)
Now I live by cactuses (Bitch, bang)
Running through the streets, me and my woes
(yeah)
Can't do anything to stop me and my folks
(Nah, GBE, baby)
Got a chop with a flashlight, click-clack
Lights out
Livin’ a fast life, load up, ride out
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt bang)
Niggas know me in the streets
Niggas know I pop heat
Don't believe word of mouth
You can check my rapsheet
Gettin' miked in Miami, ridin' on the jetskis
They gon' bleed for the sharks 'fore
I let 'em catch me
In this Fendi lookin' like fools
Shining yellow like jewels
Pouring up that dirty ’Tech
Speeding made a fuckin’ mess
Treat her more, love her less
Throw her to gang, no fuckin' catch
These Balmains got a little stretch
Pockets got a bunch of cash
I’m floatin' like Aladdin
Running it up like amen hit the stores
Cashin' 'cause I like high fashion
Just bought a new bag and it can fit a MAC-10
You run out of time on this bomb
We start blastin’ (Bang)
Running through the streets, me and my woes
(yeah, Case, MAC, bag, racks)
Can't do anything to stop me and my folks
(Nah, GBE, baby)
(Two door, now I'm back in it)
Got a chop with a flashlight, click-clack
Lights out
Livin' a fast life, load up, ride out
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt bang)
Count my money up front
I don't do no backhandin' packs landin'
In Saks rackspendin'
I don't do no panhandlin' your man fannin'
Your girl starin'
Every time we in a different area
Code we in a different mansion
Me and my woes (yeah)
(Case, MAC, bag, racks)
Stop me and my folks (Nah, GBE, baby)
(Two door, now I'm back in it)
Light, click-clack, lights out
Fast life, load up, ride out
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt bang)
Count my money up front
I don't do no backhandin' packs landin'
In Saks rackspendin'
I don't do no panhandlin' your man fannin'
Your girl starin'
Every time we in a different area
Code we in a different mansion
Suitcase with a MAC in it (Bang)
Bag with some racks in it (Flll)
Put the two door up (Beep)
Now I'm back in it (yeah)
Got your bitch backbendin’ (Skrrt)
She gon' put her back in it (yeah)
Engine in the back business (Bitch)
Now I live by cactuses (Bitch, bang)
Running through the streets, me and my woes
(yeah)
Can't do anything to stop me and my folks
(Nah, GBE, baby)
Got a chop with a flashlight, click-clack
Lights out
Livin’ a fast life, load up, ride out
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt bang)
Niggas know me in the streets
Niggas know I pop heat
Don't believe word of mouth
You can check my rapsheet
Gettin' miked in Miami, ridin' on the jetskis
They gon' bleed for the sharks 'fore
I let 'em catch me
In this Fendi lookin' like fools
Shining yellow like jewels
Pouring up that dirty ’Tech
Speeding made a fuckin’ mess
Treat her more, love her less
Throw her to gang, no fuckin' catch
These Balmains got a little stretch
Pockets got a bunch of cash
I’m floatin' like Aladdin
Running it up like amen hit the stores
Cashin' 'cause I like high fashion
Just bought a new bag and it can fit a MAC-10
You run out of time on this bomb
We start blastin’ (Bang)
Running through the streets, me and my woes
(yeah, Case, MAC, bag, racks)
Can't do anything to stop me and my folks
(Nah, GBE, baby)
(Two door, now I'm back in it)
Got a chop with a flashlight, click-clack
Lights out
Livin' a fast life, load up, ride out
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt bang)
Count my money up front
I don't do no backhandin' packs landin'
In Saks rackspendin'
I don't do no panhandlin' your man fannin'
Your girl starin'
Every time we in a different area
Code we in a different mansion
Me and my woes (yeah)
(Case, MAC, bag, racks)
Stop me and my folks (Nah, GBE, baby)
(Two door, now I'm back in it)
Light, click-clack, lights out
Fast life, load up, ride out
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt bang)
Count my money up front
I don't do no backhandin' packs landin'
In Saks rackspendin'
I don't do no panhandlin' your man fannin'
Your girl starin'
Every time we in a different area
Code we in a different mansion