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Rowdy Rebel

Woo Nina

 

Woo Nina

(album: Rebel vs. Rowdy - 2022)


Grr, baow
Grrtt, grrtt, grrt, grrtt, baow (Huh)
Ayo, Shmoney plus Shmurda equal GS9, nigga
Don't get lined, nigga (Luca on the track)
Baow, baow, baow, woo
(Trap House Mob)

I got real niggas that's with me, that's on go
Thought y'all knew that (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Y'all spun through my block
But y'all missed, why y'all do that? (Slide)
GS9 my gang, Rowdy my name, nigga never, "Who that?"
If I tell top Shmoney and fame, he only that way, spin that coupe back (Ayo, spin bro)
When I brrr, nigga, brr back (Brrr)
When I shoot, they don't shoot back (Boom)
When I, "Woo Nina" (Woo), nigga, Woo back
That Draco got fifty in that drum, nigga, move back (Boy)
Every time I pop out with my gang, I'm like, "Who strapped?"
If that car pass this block one more time, I'm like, "Boom that"
I told D-Wade, "Take a flight when it got hot", then a nigga flew back
Every top opp, it's a price tag on your head (Ha)
I'll never cross my niggas for no bread (Ha)
I'll never cross my niggas for no feds (Not at all)
Don't disrespect my character, don't get me fed (Grrtt, grrtt, baow)
Do you see any fucking purple in my head? (Are you dumb?)
I feel like Urkel when I'm geeking off these meds (That's what they said)
They say Black lives matter (They do)
Let me catch my opp lacking
See if that shit matters (It won't)
What if he catch me lacking first?
And up that bitch real faster (Better blow)
What if he shoot but he miss and don't walk down after? (I'm on go)
That's a different chapter (I'm on go)
Man, that's another story (Baow)
What if I tell y'all mathé shoot, like he Robert Horry (Grr-grr, baow)
In crunch time while he clutch, he going dump a .40 (If he gon' go for forty)
But if he missed, that's a L7, he know that's mandatory
That's still a different story
Bitch, we back on gang time (It's gon' be dark)
Shout out Bobby for the gang, he did that damn time (He didn't say a word)
So if he tell me, "Up that bitch", it ain't gon' take time (Put your bitch on a curb)
We got different watches on but we all on the same time (We in good time)
And we still duck the feds when we cross the state lines (Not at all)

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