Hooters
Lyrics
Yah
Aye
Holy shit
What is this
Kill this shit
Aye
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this?
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
Ok switch up the flow from time to time
I done nuked the world in this mind of mine
I'm like Hellraiser, that kind of time
2 active shooters, no Columbine
I
Seem a little uneasy nowadays
Alt-right got me lil queasy nowadays
I feel a little less like Yeezy nowadays
And more like Hoover, that GD outrage
You don't wanna catch no VD's nowadays
So wrap that tight and believe me, I say
The pros of the con get easy outweighed
The way that I ball, never see me outplayed
It's been a minute since you seen me outmatched
And if you ever do, know I'm bringing out straps
Doozy called me, told me peep the Outback
While I'm getting neck from a diva out back
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
That ten piece clip in the Ruger
Means that you can get winged at the Hooters
Fiend to the lean no wonder I'm snoozing
Run up in the booth pissed off like I'm juicing
Good googly moogly
That thang is juicy
Said what the fuck is she doing
When she throw back that caboose
Bitch salute me or shoot me
Run with the gang, I never get wounded
Saw that your chick was a pretty lil thang
We jet to the crib made a movie
All your chains, you was rocking stainless
Now you dameless, looking stupid
Don't give a damn like Hoover
Better restack your gouda, D
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
Yah
Aye
Holy shit
What is this
Kill this shit
Aye
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this?
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
Ok switch up the flow from time to time
I done nuked the world in this mind of mine
I'm like Hellraiser, that kind of time
2 active shooters, no Columbine
I
Seem a little uneasy nowadays
Alt-right got me lil queasy nowadays
I feel a little less like Yeezy nowadays
And more like Hoover, that GD outrage
You don't wanna catch no VD's nowadays
So wrap that tight and believe me, I say
The pros of the con get easy outweighed
The way that I ball, never see me outplayed
It's been a minute since you seen me outmatched
And if you ever do, know I'm bringing out straps
Doozy called me, told me peep the Outback
While I'm getting neck from a diva out back
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
That ten piece clip in the Ruger
Means that you can get winged at the Hooters
Fiend to the lean no wonder I'm snoozing
Run up in the booth pissed off like I'm juicing
Good googly moogly
That thang is juicy
Said what the fuck is she doing
When she throw back that caboose
Bitch salute me or shoot me
Run with the gang, I never get wounded
Saw that your chick was a pretty lil thang
We jet to the crib made a movie
All your chains, you was rocking stainless
Now you dameless, looking stupid
Don't give a damn like Hoover
Better restack your gouda, D
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
I ain't got time for the bullshit
Running 4 deep with a full clip
Killing the game it's true this
Pull up on your man like who this
Pull up on a bitch like Uber
Get out the way I'm Luda
10 piece wings at Hooters
Please don't forget my gouda
Writer(s): Chris Dubois, Zachary McMullen
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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