[Chorus: Woop]
She hop in the whip with the Woop, she feel like she special
I hit her and didn't hit her back, felt like I finessed her
Them 7.62s, they chop through a house and a Tesla
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
I know that you a big capper, I know that you is a lesson
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
Pull up with some shit so bad, she make the other hoes get petty

[Verse 1: 9lokkNine & Woop]
I think I made my other hoes jealous
I let her rock shotty, I don't know Pump, ayy
I'm all about my green, no relish
Them n***as need to catch up, I'm with Mustard
You get whopped 'bout this fetty, no tester
I was posted on the block tryna hustle
Now he servin' out the P, he done bossed up
[?][0:40] get touched up
[?] breakin' down shit, get a [?]
They tried to run him out the bricks, so he dead for 'em
He got a vest, he need a helmet, what your head for?
What I believe in, n***a, I'ma stand for
You got beef, let me know, put your hands up
Matter fact, it ain't nothin', n***a, stand up
Tonii Boii got extensions on the AR
Tryna take Nine's chain, you won't get far
We got big hot things on the boulevard
I'm posted up, I'll pull your whole ho card
.40 cal make 'em run a whole forty yards
Who he is? Don't give a fuck, we gon' bombard
Little fake ass chain, no security guard
I put Woop in the Range, now we goin' far (Woop Woop)
Make her fetch like a dog, now she goin' for it
Fourth down, want it all, now we goin' for it
[Chorus: Woop]
She hop in the whip with the Woop, she feel like she special
I hit her and didn't hit her back, felt like I finessed her
Them 7.62s, they chop through a house and a Tesla
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
I know that you a big capper, I know that you is a lesson
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
Pull up with some shit so bad, she make the other hoes get petty

[Verse 2: Woop]
Pull up on a n***a, two sticks, one of 'em big, one little
Both of 'em hold the same bullets, both pointed at the same n***a
Had Woop Woop the main n***a, cross his ass like Kyrie with the dribble
Pretty little bitch look better, promise if I hit her, she get thicker
We don't ride drop-top spinners, we ride the solos and rentals
I don't wanna talk, rather spin 'em, caught in the mix like a blender
We the ones boom-boom-boom, we the ones right at your window
Ridin' in the Pucci, two bitches, it's a zoovie, this shit [?][2:12]
[?] like the lift-up man, fisher like the lift-up man
All I wanna hear is straight grams, wanna hear the pot scrape grams
I'm dancin' with the chop, break a leg, type of shit to make 'em breakdance
They say somebody gotta take the L, baby, I ain't the one, take this

[Chorus: Woop]
She hop in the whip with the Woop, she feel like she special
I hit her and didn't hit her back, felt like I finessed her
Them 7.62s, they chop through a house and a Tesla
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
I know that you a big capper, I know that you is a lesson
I'm a real-lifer, no flexer, I'm a real-lifer, no flexer
Pull up with some shit so bad, she make the other hoes get petty
[Outro: 9lokkNine]
I don't even want no pretty bitch, there ain't no more lovin' shit
N***as know I be bustin' shit, talkin' run down and dump a bitch, we don't owe them shit, ayy
We be on that [?] shit
You know we be on that slumpin' shit, ayy, oppin' shit
Double-O-seven, times two, that's some fourteen hundred shit
Now we runnin' shit
Seven hundred, bitch, now we whoopin' shit
Call up Woop and shit
N***as know that we oopin' shit
Oh, you stupid, bitch?
I be runnin' down on 'em, know I be on all that stupid shit, on some ruthless shit
9lokkNine got a tool, got nine other, use a bit
I'll use it bitch