Ricky Hil - Woh Woh lyrics

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Ricky Hil - Woh Woh lyrics

Ricky: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hey b*tch its me I'm sipping Heineken Young b*tches find me, out my mind again You was looking for your girl you won't find her then I can't find another girl that she ain't finder than We the highest in the world you don't know it yet I gave some sh*t to the girl got her throwing it She a pro with it she say that you slow at it Black dickies with the black top, to go with it Competition over with ima mow over it CT I'm the one and you know this sh*t When she smoke the pill it pops like soda fizz I told her first i gotta pop then we over it Ride around that fu*king road, woh woh, yeah Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh Gotta whip this car slow, woh woh When I see her ima know, woh woh {x2} Jay 305: Raf Simmons black dickies b*tch I'm up woh woh Like my paper off green like a Heineken I like my b*tches with ass getting cash Gotta stash lean back move fast like a McLaren Hollup hoe i facetime money I'm riding slow for a Lamborghini So yall can see me, yall can't see me Bald head like 2Pac but i got on a fu*king beanie They used to fu*king tease me Now i come down south beat yall kindless Looking so motherfu*king (?) And two b*tches but (?) saying Jay 305 Saying go can i su*k the dick up outta your spine b*tch Ricky: Ride around that fu*king road, woh woh, yeah Tryna find me a hoe, woh woh Gotta whip this car slow,, woh woh When I see her ima know woh woh {x2}