"Woodrow The Base Head" lyrics

"Woodrow The Base Head"

Hey, Brother Stark!
What up, 'Dro?
A-yo. What up, my motherfuckin' nigga?
Ha, my nigga. What's that? It's my mother—ah
Who!

What up, kid?
A-yo, man. Why y'all niggas playing me? 'Cause Woodrow ain't never hurt no-motherfuckin'-body...
Ah, stop fakin'...
Get these big niggas off me, man...
Ah, 'Dro. You're wild, 'Dro. What up, G?
A-yo. Let me get two. Let me get two
C'mon, 'Dro. You know I can't fuck with you like that, 'Dro. Y'know dunn?
I'm saying, man. I know y'all motherfuckers say cash rules everything around you, but crack rules everything around me, motherfucker!
Stop that, 'Dro! Damn!
Know what I'm sayin'? Now, like I said, I got nine dollars for yo' ass. Know what I'm sayin'... you know, I come through—
'Dro 'Dro 'Dro, you got the most G in the world. 'Dro, slow down, pard... Slow down. C'mon... C'mon, Dro-Dro!

I'm sayin'! It ain't no motherfuckin' game, nigga. I come through with the TVs... I come through with the VC—

Christmas tomorrow, man! Christmas tomorrow!

And I'm gonna come through for y'all motherfuckers all over here! Stapleton, y'all niggas know how I do! And I'm from uptown. I don't even motherfuckin' supposed to be around here, but I come around here, and I spread my motherfuckin' love. Now, I'm saying. Give me two cracks, let me go on the roof, take my two—

Alright yo. Damn, man... C'mon, but you know... you're like fam, God...

—and get on my shit!

Alright, duke. C'mon 'Dro. You like fam, man. I love you, man. I love you, man... C'mon 'Dro!

C'mon, man. The first is around the motherfuckin' corner. Just like you love the first. And when I see yo' ass in front of that motherfuckin' check cashing, nigga, you don't kiss me! Nigga, you get your motherfuckin' money, and keep steppin'. So, let me get my motherfuckin' crack, go get high and do my motherfuckin' thing, and I'm motherfuckin' leavin', motherfucker

God... damn, 'Dro!

Come on, man. Come on! Brother Stark!
Damn
Look. See I always gotta go through this shit, man... y'all niggas are supposed to be Big Willies. You're actin' a little silly, motherfucker!
That ain't got nothin'... that ain't even got nothin' to do with it, 'Dro. C'mon, 'Dro
C'mon, man! C'mon, man!
A yo, 'Dro. Slow the fuck down. C'mon pard. You know I love you, though. God. What's wrong with you, man?

A yo. Tell these motherfuckers to back up! These niggas all in my motherfuckin' face
Nah. Those are—Those are my niggas, right there! Overseein'—
You think I don't carry a motherfuckin' pistol, nigga?
Ease up, ease up
'Cause I'm a crackhead?

Yo 'Dro. Stop that, man. Stop that, man. See now. C'mon, baby...
Nigga, I got a motherfuckin' nickel-plated .380. I go down to my old lady house, man. I tell her, "Suzie, throw it out the window! Suzie!"
Ay-yo. You're wild
Don't play with me, mother—"Sue!"

You wild, 'Dro. Stop it, braw...
Back the fuck up, motherfuckers!
Nah. It's all... it's all good. This is my—this is my nigga right here. This is 'Dro

Now... Brother Stark. All I want is two, man. That's all I want

Listen, man. I can't even do it like that... I can't even do it. No. On the real, 'Dro. I'm tight, God. I can't do it like that. You know... c'mon, man. You like fam, God

Look. See I'm gonna have to go see the motherfuckin' Rastas, then! I see I'm gonna have to go see the motherfuckin' Rastas! They let a motherfucker get it for seven!

Son, they just.. You wonder why... you wonder why them niggas keep lookin' at yo' ass, huh? Fuck with them niggas like that!

Fuck them, fuck you, and fuck this motherfuckin' crack house! I'm out, motherfuckers! Fuck, y'all motherfuckers!
Yo, 'Dro. Don't disrespect my gate... don't disrespect it. Don't disrespect my gate like that
I don't give a f—y'all won't let me get two for nine dollars. One motherfuckin' dollar?

A yo, 'Dro... get the fuck out the house. Get the fuck out the gate, man. I'm about to knock you the fuck out

Always want a motherfucker... get off me!


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