CLIP 2.7.5. - Washed Woods lyrics

Hook: Pimp Them s*uts Break Them Hoes Ride Clean Smoke Yo Dope Verse: I'm ridin clean, I'm smokin dope I'm with X and Eddy Baker, hella highed up off the dro Got my gwala out the floor, them fantas filled up with them 4s, woah Pimpin, whatchu know? Heard them b**hes down to roll Heard we all about the cash, hundred thousand just for gas Puff & drive & barely pa** Just like every single cla**, damn Only copped like 20, now I got a 100 grams, yeah In The Bay with bunnies, know they strip but say they dance Yeah, that's why I be... Runnin round with a rock in my sock Everybody wanna ask why the block gettin hot? Cause I need me a knot Matter fact man I need me a lot Matter fact Imma cop me a qwop Matter fact Imma pop me a cop real quick If a motherf**er tryna drop my sh**? Better be a DJ or my mom, lil b**h Or Imma pull up on a motherf**er stuntin real quick Like damn... So I split a backwood, stuff it like a mac would Tell me where the ice at? Put it in my cup 150 bucks, n***a, what the f** is up? While I'm in the club, I be rollin up a dub I be in the trap n***as think I rap though I be doing both, and I do it with my hat low Cali to Miami, yeah my n***a, where we at though? I'm in Puerto Rico, In a villa with a bad hoe