Bobby Womack lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: Skooly]
We got London On Da Track

[Chorus: T.I.]
I can give it to your ass if you want that
Get a whole bag if you need that
Big pimpin', tryna bring Romey Rome back
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
Hey where the hoes at?
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
I can give it to your ass if you want that
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Cadillac banging that Bobby that Womack
Big B's on pictures, you know that's that Bodak
I'm with my whoadie, lil b*tch oughta know that
I had a sign for the millions, no zodiac
Bend that b*tch over like centers and quarterback (hike)
When we take it we don't give a quarter back
Turnt her up now her dad want his daughter back
Oh no, now you got to see the law for that
I want racks and features with bouquets
And my motor's loud as a parade
I got 20 chains on, I'm a slave
To the money, for free not today
My lil b*tch pretty, Ricki no Lake
And she watch all my moves while I pace
I lost two of my chains yesterday
They say "how they look?" I say "The lake"
I'm a boss, ain't gon' tell her two times
If she know I'ma f*ck, bae let's motherf*ckin' go
I'm the truth in this booth and I run the A-Town and Miami
Sak pase the zoes
I'm the sh*t, tempers on the migos, no motherf*ckin' crows
Pockets I stuffed like they motherf*ckin' swole
[Chorus: T.I.]
I can give it to your ass if you want that
Get a whole bag if you need that
Big pimpin', tryna bring Romey Rome back
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
Hey where the hoes at?
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
I can give it to your ass if you want that
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack

[Verse 2: Big Kuntry King]
I used to ride Cadillacs
Now, I'm whippin' a Wraith up in Womack
Yep, right here is where ya hoe's at
These Backwoods b*tch, can you roll that?
I ain't worried about no hater, see this extendo clips?
Yeah, all these bullets, they can hold that
Just me, my stick, and my whoadie
All of my b*tches imported
Pimping for real, you know it
I count money faster than n*ggas can snort it
All these blue hunnids in my pocket, damn
Look like a crippin' young Blood
n*gga cross me
Call me Red Cross cause you know I draw blood
pus*y n*gga need to know this the mafia
Have his dumb ass swimming with tilapia
Little boy, you need to stay in your place
Recognize a whole G, when he in your face
When I used to sell blow
n*gga said the sh*t so raw that they can't even feel they face
Every real n*gga know I run the A
I got them young thugs thuggin' everyday
[Chorus: T.I.]
I can give it to your ass if you want that
Get a whole bag if you need that
Big pimpin', tryna bring Romey Rome back
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
Hey where the hoes at?
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
I can give it to your ass if you want that
In the Cadillac bumpin' Bobby Womack
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