WOOF WOOF

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BROCKHAMPTON & Merlyn Wood & Joba & Matt Champion - Rap

WOOF WOOF

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[Chorus: Merlyn Wood] Merlyn! Merlyn, new bitch, no tricks too Woof woof! New crib, that's a new roof Woof woof! Y'all got rich, that voodoo All that nigga do talkin' All they do is that talkin' Woof woof! New bitch, no tricks too Woof woof! New crib, that's a new roof Woof woof! Y'all got rich, that voodoo All that nigga do talkin' All they do is that talkin' [Verse 1: Merlyn Wood] Merlyn, [?] awards, not wars Her knees, keep buzzin' my home for my drawers You play [?], we We don't play at all [?] it too much that they ain't checkin' for your boys American gods, fightin' with the odds Fightin' with the laws, they don't want me livin' large (uh-uh) Sunset stripped into Gaza Gotta get a piece, they gon' want a piece of ya Shut in real life, online you want to talk Aw naw, y'all raw, y'all got me fucked up Y'all checks, y'all [?], I'll [?] you right up Y'all checks, y'all [?], just walk it for me bruh (Merlyn!) [Chorus: Merlyn Wood] Merlyn, new bitch, no tricks too Woof woof! New crib, that's a new roof Woof woof! Y'all got rich, that voodoo All that nigga do talkin' All they do is that talkin' Woof woof! New bitch, no tricks too Woof woof! New crib, that's a new roof Woof woof! Y'all got rich, that voodoo All that nigga do talkin' All they do is that talkin' [Verse 2: Matt Champion] Imma drop my clothes at the dry clean (Dry clean) One missed call from Jabari (Hello, hello) I want get some [?] I hit the swap meet (huh-huh) Roll windows down on my Jeep (I know) Hot sauce, bacon and the cheese please (I won't) Who the fuck, livin' off the Wendy's High as hell, forget about your 10-piece (Yeah) Ridin' on them bikes, yeah They pull up on them bikes, yeah Stuff 'em in the SUV (Stuff 'em in the SUV) Ocean City on my tee (Ocean City on my tee) They go baggy on my jeans (Big, baggy, on my jeans) Loose sleeves, they roll, they clean Hush, hush, hush, hush I just want some speed Hush, huh, hush, huh I just want some speed Hush, hush, hush, hush I just want some speed I'm a speed-freak (huh) I'm a speed-freak (huh-huh) [Bridge: Joba] Paranoid Don't trust nobody Through the fog, had my own party You don't even know who you're talkin' to You don't even know who you're talkin' to [Chorus: Merlyn Wood] Woof woof! New bitch, no tricks too Woof woof! New crib, that's a new roof Woof woof! Y'all got rich, that voodoo All that nigga do talkin' All they do is that talkin' [Verse 3: Joba & Merlyn Wood] Choppin' tongues don't preach the truth (Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up) Pull up on me, that's the wrong move (Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up) Merlyn! Y'all think I do drugs I put that on folk, I put that on my main [?] You ain't party with Cudi, you enter the whole continent Five time before you blow your whole twenty-five candle out All my sluts is twenty plus, and they keep me hammer hard Like a sixteen verse, that's how I bag 'em out White bus, black bus, I got different color girls Lucky if she get some triple-A, [?] today You could never hold me down, babe you not my shoelace

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