Woop - Meat Store lyrics

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Woop - Meat Store lyrics

[Hook] We keep beef like f**ing meat sto' (f**in' gone!) Every Glock got a dick, deep throat (f**in' gone!) All my n***as, we get papers, Kinko's (Checked up!) All we know is warfare and bullet holes (Gone! Gone!) I'ma buy the top sh** and watch 'em plummet (Got that money!) Real recognize real and you look funny (Who are you?) Used to play it dark and dirty like a dungeon (Rock out Woop!) Now I'm paid, telling jokes about the money (Gone!) [Verse 1] Rich n***as telling jokes about that money (Money) Got the swag, got the look. You just lack the funds I can't lose, gotta feed all of my n***as food Break the rules, grab a skully, make a business move Pyrex pot got my traphouse filled with monkey knots (Monkey knots) Greet them twats, we don't talk, we just send "Hello" shots n***as cops, catch 'em dining at that donut spot (f**in' rat!) Think it's sweet? Think you're tough? n***a, call my bluff Made the pot "Skrr! Skrr!" Hillary Duff We come through, n***as move, ambulance truck Trigger finger itching so I throw up number one (One) Rich n***as having convo's 'bout that f**ing money [Hook] [Verse 2] Hit you for the soft, hit you for the crack (Hit it! Hit it!) Hit you for the loud, hit you for them racks (f**in' gone) Hit you from the front, hit you from the back (Hit it! Hit it!) n***a, them my shooters, I ain't talkin' s**! (Gone!) Hit 'em for the drop off and don't hit 'em back (f** 'em, gone!) I'ma k** a n***a if I hit with that Every day we geek cause we off molly rockers My cooker got his mask on like a doctor Me and my n***as in too deep like we some diving partners That ain't just my homeboy, that's my robbery partner Gangsta in my eye but I put got first And I'm pulling home invasions for that hard work [Hook]