"Woody" lyrics

Mr. Hanky
Oh, no, yeah
No, no, yeah
Triangle Park
We outside

Homie been waitin' all night for this shit
Hopin' for the pussy like it's on his Christmas list
If you want it bad enough, blow me out and make a wish
I be knockin' niggas down like strikes in this bitch
I ain't even ask, they just came to me
Swerve on a nigga if he lame to me
Flag on the play if he spittin' game to me
Left him with a woody, now he put the blame on me

Oh, I won't lie
Not easily impressed, so just don't try
That's not my steelo, don't ask why
Nigga want the guts same way Clyde want them whites on your pies
Then zoomed in on them bitch thighs
I'd rather you be honest, wanna see it in your eyes
I like my wood long, make that bitch supersize
And you better hit right if I squeeze you in my time
This a prize, motherfucker

Homie been waitin' all night for this shit (Yeah)
Hopin' for the pussy like it's on his Christmas list
If you want it bad enough, blow me out and make a wish (Make a wish, yeah)
I be knockin' niggas down like strikes in this bitch (Oh)
I ain't even ask, they just came to me (Oh)
Swerve on a nigga if he lame to me
Flag on the play if he spittin' game to me (If he spittin' game to me)
Left him with a woody, now he put the blame on me

Now why would we do what they do?
It's no respect
I reserve to or play you, you get upset
I come on you, like one-two, this a mic check
Bitch, I fuck who I want to, don't ask me shit (Mic check, one-two, one-two)
Suck his dick, then roll on him like some dice when I hit him (Dice when I hit him)
Eat the creamy, then I'm done, like some rice in the middle (Like some rice in the middle)
Worked your fingers like you playin' me a tune or a fiddle
Worked your body like I'm workin' on a rhyme when I riddle (Yeah)
I do more for you when I come back (Come back)
I get low for you, know you like that (I know you like that)
If you miss my call, you hit right back (Yeah)
'Cause you know you don't wanna pass up on that fact
And I bet you like it when I just lay flat
And don't ask to bring a friend, I'm not into that
Only want me on your body, ain't no room for a clan (Woo)
Nigga, you belong to me, but you ain't my man

Homie been waitin' all night for this shit (All night)
Hopin' for the pussy like it's on his Christmas list (Yeah)
If you want it bad enough, blow me out and make a wish
I be knockin' niggas down like strikes in this bitch (Yeah)
I ain't even ask, they just came to me (Came to me)
Swerve on a nigga if he lame to me (Lame to me)
Flag on the play if he spittin' game to me
Left him with a woody, now he put the blame on me

Oh-ooh-ooh, oh-ooh-ooh
Oh-oh-oh, uh-uh-uh
I ain't even ask, they just came to me
Swerve on a nigga, if he lame to me, yeah
Inayah Lamis, nigga, yeah, yeah