Cam'ron - Woo Hoo lyrics

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Cam'ron - 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, man they gettin' wasted (Woo hoo) Look at mami in them heals (Woo hoo) She know exactly how it feel like (Woo hoo) Baby, I love and discuss it, lets go public Yeah, f** 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 sittin' 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 tryin' to explain why is water wet Or why is the sun hot Or why birds fly and people don't, well I do First I step up like (Woo hoo) They like good god almighty, she be k**in' em' (Woo hoo) Ass so fat make a n***a say (Woo hoo) How you get all that, with the same from the back Let 'em hit it from the back Now he tastin' my (Woo hoo) Lick it all up, don't be wastin' my (Woo hoo) Get up in that gut, put your face in my (Woo hoo) You a big boy right, nah you puttin' up a fight n***a, 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 b**hes off up out my way like (Woo hoo) Yeah, like have a nice day, let me grab you through the way Stay the f** 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 b**h who did me Dupe, see this leg is too cute This that wilding sh**s Y'all ain't know nothin' about this This n***a I rock with overseas International Byrd Lady His and her cedes Call me the fur, baby I'm straight stuntin' on y'all b**hes, man You see me shinin' 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 muscle But she singin' 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 yellin' (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 singin' (Woo hoo) You put it in a bigger duffel, quick to say (Woo hoo) We ain't with the cigre bottle Get it in the hump, put it in the shuttles Run it through Jones, don't stutter or stumble Come through like a one, two rumble They be loving how I be stunting' like a thug do I don't cuff you, I s*ut you, my thought boo What the f** with the brothers who don't f** boo If you want to, gotta