Woods Lyrics - Tory Lanez

Let y'all niggas know what it is 

We all the way live 

Shout out to my bitches do the postal 

Yeah 

Uh 

I get Céline for my bitch that do the postal 

I get that brick, I get that bird from coast to coastal 

I hit the papi then them bitches screamin', "Aye!" 

I mix then pump my wrist and whip until it's dry 

I threw that dope and all that dodi in the bushes 

I heard the feds were lookin' for me, got to book it 

I know you're sellin' but you need to cut the price 

I get the pack and run that bitch like Jerry Rice 

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Yeah I got that A1 perrico 

Connect and I call me a Hector 

I got ones that want the wholesale 

I got ones that want the sectors 

I got love for all my niggas 

That'll come and break it down in sections 

Funny all these niggas pussy 

All the time I'm walkin' I don't need protection 

I got a check on me right now 

My ring lookin' like a lighthouse 

All of them bitches you seen on their Instagram flexin' 

Be fuckin' at my house 

Trappin' all out of the B 

Play Picasso on the beat 

Niggas pissy just to get me out 

They know it's 50 thousand for the feat, sheesh 

Let me tell you somethin' 'bout this chick that I got 

I'ma buy her new Saleen if she keeps mixin' my pot 

She stay all up in the kitchen in that trap, in the B 

She don't twerk but with that work I swear that ass is a beast 

I get Céline for my bitch that do the postal 

I get that brick, I get that bird from coast to coastal 

I hit the papi then them bitches screamin', "Aye!" 

I mix then pump my wrist and whip until it's dry 

I threw that dope and all that dodi in the bushes 

I heard the feds were lookin' for me, got to book it 

I know you're sellin' but you need to cut the price 

I get the pack and run that bitch like Jerry Rice 

Fuck the apologies 

I made so much money this year 

These niggas could never ever say they copied me 

Ed Sheeran covers on my shit 

These niggas could never ever say they're stoppin' me 

Fuck the apology 

I got some bad bitches rollin', you know that they gotta be 

All of my money colored like Monopoly, yeah 

Tell all them bitches 

I'm rollin', I'm smokin', I'm sippin' on Hennessy, yeah 

Beside them bitches that came up from Memphis 

My chick only 10 I see, yeah 

Energy, energy, I got that bitch off the Hennessy 

All my diamonds white like they're in supremacy 

All my bitches 10s like that's just the Tennessee 

I get Céline for my bitch that do the postal 

I get that brick, I get that bird from coast to coastal 

I hit the papi then them bitches screamin', "Aye!" 

I mix then pump my wrist and whip until it's dry 

I threw that dope and all that dodi in the bushes 

I heard the feds were lookin' for me, got to book it 

I know you're sellin' but you need to cut the price 

I get the pack and run that bitch like Jerry Rice