Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh, uh, uh, come on
Uh-huh
(Turn me up, Mar)
Slow down
Okay
[Chorus]
How much wood could a— uh
How much wood could a lil' bitch eat?
How many 'Woods did I smoke today?
I don't know, I stopped countin' at three
I go to sleep in a Burberry tee
Then I wake up with a bitch on me
You wake up with a whip on E
My **** on go, Chef Boyardee
I take syrup to ease my cough
My shirt on, but it read, "Back off"
Opp caught a bullet, he thought he was Ross
Okay, opp caught a bullet, he thought we was fightin'
Rap off the head, **** thought I was writin'
Black truck ridin', they thought it was Biden
[Verse 1]
I'm tryna be remembered like the Titans
Bro keep a chopstick, Ni Hao, Kai-Lan
She heard, "Come on," and the bitch got excited
You hear my shit, head bop, you can't fight it
Ayy, bop your damn head (Okay)
She not bad, get out my way
Check just got approved and it made my day
All these hoes the same and they ain't gon' change, so I'ma just make my bae
Been three days and I ain't change, 'cause I'm getting paid, my balls on Frito-Lay
Slow down, and she still head-tap my meat
And I still book flights only for a night, ****, my life ain't cheap
When it's beef, leave it in the streets
He deceased, never should've tweet
Like damn, I took a P, now I'm geekin'
And she took a pee, now she burnin'
I don't rap for real, I'm learnin'
Hopped in a Trackhawk Jeep, I'm swervin'
Took his bitch by accident, on purpose
They say I rap ABC bars, it's workin'
[Chorus]
How much wood could a— uh
How much wood could a lil' bitch eat?
How many 'Woods did I smoke today?
I don't know, I stopped countin' at three
I go to sleep in a Burberry tee
Then I wake up with a bitch on me
You wake up with a whip on E
My **** on go, Chef Boyardee
I take syrup to ease my cough
My shirt on, but it read, "Back off"
Opp caught a bullet, he thought he was Ross
Okay, opp caught a bullet, he thought we was fightin'
Rap off the head, **** thought I was writin'
Black truck ridin', they thought it was Biden
Written by: A
