Voodoo Lyrics - Chief Keef

I'm with my crew them my loose screws 

And no we don't pass no duce duce 

Got 4 O's with bout two two 

At your nose and your to to 

Smoking on a big blunt of tu tu 

When you snooze thats when you lose 

What you do thats what you knew 

How you move just like voodoo 

I ride down and I hop out 

Got ambulance and the cops out 

And cus my mans bought the Glocks out 

Cus your mans want to talk now 

I was smoking dope with the pole on my own 

With them racks in my pocket hold that I know 

Let a fuck nigga try me blow him I quote 

Can't come through boy without no chain adios 

Glock 18 come through wrestling like who do rhino 

Can't trust no thot they be done stole all my clothes 

And I got my pole I like it slow watch I blow 

He can act like he bout it whole time I know 

You wearing fuchie, my life Gucci I get coochie 

I got my .30 I'm a squeeze it at your tooty 

I got my toolie and my gooey and my lucy's 

My niggas Looney they like Louie clips like movies 

I'm with my goonies and we riding spot 'em got 'em 

All these niggas steady talking bout they savage 

And all these bitches steady talking bout they love me 

Got a millennium and a taurus, they look like cousins 

She gone do my chores if I fuck her 

But I was always told to never trust her 

Keep my pole with me and always bust 'em 

Never know who will try your ass in public 

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Smoking on a big ass blunt of Aiki pack doe 

By any means gotta get that dough 

Now I got my pole tucked, aye 

Come through making that cold in the summer 

Fuck niggas know us know I got my north pole bitch Sosa santa 

Call Johnny Dang up he put ice on a young black nigga, Willy Wonka 

Thats a T charger or I might get a little top in the tonka 

And I got my .40 got 50 fucking 4 0's in his stomach 

Thats 50 shots up in the clip for all of those who ain't know how I'm rocking 

You know how I'm rocking cut off stockins 

Keep kush up in my pocket with my Glock and 

I done named my choppa Juelz Santana 

Don't make me put this choppa to your bandana 

It's me and my jewelry I'm anti security 

Guns sing like Whitney Know karate like Bruce Lee 

Choppin' shit like Jet Li 

Kickin' ass like Jackie Chan 

Riding in a Bentley smoking on some Pakistan 

Ice come from antartica these niggas on some froggy stuff 

I'm on my bartender shit 30 shots coming up 

I swear when I walk in the shit people start walking up 

Got niggas in Nigeria and they totin' choppas boy 

Go pick you a casket boy 

Go buy you a doctor boy 

Go buy you a choppa boy 

Go buy you some shottas boy 

See you we gone shoot you boy you make it hallelujah boy 

And I ain't gone do it boy you know how much my shoes little boy 

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Thats right, that's right 

Got my gun I'm a need a tevlon 

Almighty god going against these dumb hoes 

I think I won I'm a need a medal, aye 

I throw ones that I won 

Then I run in with my gun 

I'm a sin with my gun and say amen with my gun 

I'm going too crazy 

Pistol on my hip, that's my new baby 

This money in my pocket, that's my boo baby 

Ice up on my neck dancing voodoo baby 

So much ice on I caught the flu baby 

I'm TTU I been cool lately 

You got plenty True's them hoes fugazy 

Cat in the hat doctor Suess baby