"Voodoo" lyrics
"Voodoo"
Ay, ay
I'm with my crew, them my loose screws, ay
And no, we don't pack no deuce deuce, ay
Got 4 Os with 'bout two two, ay
At yo nose and yo too-too
Smokin' on a big blunt of TuTu, uh
When you snooze, that's when you lose, hey
What you do, that's what you knew
How you move just like voodoo
I ride down and I hop out, ay
Got ambulance and the cops out, ay
And 'cause my mans bought the Glocks out, ay
'Cause yo mans want to talk now
I was smokin' dope with the pole on my own
With them racks in my pocket, all that I know
Let a fuck nigga try me, blow him, I quote
Can't come through, boy, without no chain, adios
Glock 18 come through wrestling like oh no, Rhino
Can't trust no thot, they be done stole all my clothes
And I got my pole, act like it slow, watch I blow
He can act like he 'bout it, whole time I know
You wearin' Fucci, my life Gucci, I get coochie, ay
I got my .30, I'ma squeeze it at your tooty, ay
I got my toolie and my Gooey and my Lucy's, ay
My niggas Looney, they like Louis, clip like movies, ay
I'm with my goonies and we ridin', spot 'em, got 'em, ay
All these niggas steady talkin' 'bout they savage, ay
And all these bitches steady talkin' 'bout they love me, ay
Got a millennium in the torch, they look like cousins, ay
She gon' do my chores if I fuck her, ay
But I was always told to never trust her, ay
Keep my pole with me and always bust it, ay
Never know who'll try yo ass in public, ay
I'm with my crew, them my loose screws, ay
And no, we don't pack no deuce deuce, ay
Got 4 Os with 'bout two two, ay
At yo nose and yo too-too
Smokin' on a big blunt of TuTu, uh
When you snooze, that's when you lose, uh
What you do, that's what you knew
How you move just like voodoo
Smokin' on a big ass blunt of Aiki pack though
By any means, gotta get that dough, ay
Now I got my pole tucked, ay
Come through, makin' it cold in the summer, ay
Fuck niggas know us
Know I got my north pole, bitch, Sosa Santa, ay
Call Johnny Dang up
He put ice on a young black nigga, Willy Wonka, ay
SRT Charger, or I might get a little top in the Tonka
And I got my .40, got 50 fuckin' 4 Os in his stomach, ay
That's 50 shots up in the clip, ay
For all of those who ain't know how I'm rockin', ay
You know how I'm rockin', cut off stockings, ay
Keep kush up in my pocket with my Glocky, ay
I done named my choppa Juelz Santana, ay
Don't make me put this choppa to yo bandana, ay
It's me and my jewelry, I'm anti security
Guns sing like Whitney, know karate like Bruce Lee
Choppin' shit like Jet Li, kickin' ass like Jackie Chan
Ridin' in a Bentley, smokin' on some Pakistan
Ice come from Antarctica, these niggas on some froggy stuff
I'm on my bartender shit, 30 shots comin' up
I swear when I walk in the shit, people start walkin' up
Got niggas in Nigeria and they totin' choppas, boy
Go pick you a casket, boy
Go buy you a doctor, boy
Go buy you a choppa, boy
Go buy you some shottas, boy
See you, we gon' shoot you, boy
You make it, hallelujah, boy
And I ain't gon' do it, boy
You know how much my shoes, little boy
That's right, that's right
Got my gun, I'ma need a Teflon
I might need God goin' against these devils
I think I won, I'ma need a medal, ay
I'm the one that I want
Then I went in with my gun, ay
I'ma sin with my gun
And say amen with my gun
I'm goin' too crazy
Pistol on my hip, that's my new baby
This money in my pocket, that's my boo, baby
Ice up on my neck dancin', voodoo, baby
So much ice on, I caught the flu, baby
I'm T-T-U, I've been cool lately
You got plenty True's, them hoes fugazy, ay
Cat in the hat, Doctor Seuss baby, ay, ay
Ight
Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Kentavious Burney
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- Chief Keef Lyrics
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