Woop Woop - Kid Ink

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 throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse

You don’t want check for damage

I put that ass to bed rest

Watch me pull up in the coupe

Two seat, I got the double with the scoop

But it’s a group, same niggas from the stu' (with me)

Dub city, I just send a alley oop

From the window to the wall

With the southshade from me when the money start to fall (okay)

Lookin' like Lamelo when I ball, might pump fake then watch 'em jump criss-cross

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’ma break it down like mmmh

Roll some then we blow it to the moon

Hit the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom

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 throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse

You don’t want check for damage

I put that ass to bed rest

I’m feeling like J.F.K

Waving at the top of the hook, go crazy

Apeshit, got them bitches jumpin' out their 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 gun smoke

Break it down need chains for the hundo'

Every man for themselves while you rumbo

Okay

I’mma get you up and out them Balmains

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

Simple and plain before your mind change let’s ride a mmmh

Roll some then we blow it to the moon

Pump the gas and you feel that shit like vroom vroom

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 throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit 'em with the finesse

You don’t wanna check for damage

I put that ass to Paris

While I throwing all these dead pres'

Watch me hit em with the finesse

You don’t wanna check for damage

I put that ass to bed rest