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Kid Ink

Genres: Hip-Hop

Woop Woop Lyrics - Kid Ink

All I gotta do is pull up with the pound 

right now and I could get high with you (yeah) 

All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, 

move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof 

Let's bend a couple rules and get another 

room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you 

All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement 

 

While I'm throwing all these dippers 

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse 

You don't wanna foot the damage 

I put that ass to bed rest 

 

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Watch me pull up in the coupe 

Two seater got the double with the scoop 

But it's a grove, same niggas from the stoop (with me) 

Dub city, I just send a alley oop 

From the window to the wall 

With the south shake for me when the money start to fall (okay) 

Lookin hella Melo on a ball, 

might pump fake then watch 'em jump kriss-kross 

Okay 

I take my hand and I put on your waist 

She look and tell me nigga, this ain't no race 

It's all good I can move with your pace 

While I wait I'mma break it down like mmmh 

Roll some then we blow it to the moon 

Whiff the gas and you feel that shit like mmmh 

Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh 

Need a boom boom boom baby 

 

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All I gotta do is pull up with the pound 

right now and I could get high with you (yeah) 

All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, 

move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof 

Let's bend a couple rules and get another 

room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you 

All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement 

 

While I'm throwing all these dippers 

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse 

You don't wanna foot the damage 

I put that ass to bed rest 

 

I'm feeling like J.F. K SIr 

Waving at the top of the hook, go crazy 

Apeshit, got them bitches jumpin' outta cages 

But can't get close, cause I'm way too famous 

Still tryna keep it humble 

While she bang, in the mirror see the gunsmoke 

Break it down need chains for the hundoo 

Every man for themselves while you ramboo 

Okay 

 

I'mma get you up and out them balmains 

See you walking by the hill with no string, no strings 

Simple and plain before your mind change lets ride a mmmh 

Roll some then we blow it to the moon 

Whiff the gas and you feel that shit like mmmh 

Legs up and I act that shit like mmmh 

Need a boom boom boom baby 

 

All I gotta do is pull up with the pound 

right now and I could get high with you (yeah) 

All she gotta do is drop somethin' down, 

move around, while I pitch a couple bands to the roof 

Let's bend a couple rules and get another 

room, that's a lil' more private, all eyes on you 

All you gotta do is (ooh), motivate me with your movement 

 

While I'm throwing all these dippers 

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse 

You don't wanna foot the damage 

I put that ass to bed rest 

 

While I'm throwing all these dippers 

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse 

You don't wanna foot the damage 

I put that ass to bed rest 

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