Woo Lotti

By Blockwork

Released on January 9, 2023

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[Intro]

(Glah)

(Damn)

(Like what) x4


[Verse 1: BlockWork]

Why these broke niggas talking on bro?

Take a trip I’ma post in they store

Lotti got stabbed he was yellin out no

Fuck that, he gotta go

J.O got shot can’t pick up the phone

You ain’t see me you ain’t let that shit go

Sha Gz you ran on woo

You was running n duckin like

(LOTTI)

What did you do


[Hook: BlockWork]

Shoutout Ray he go kuu with da deuce

If it’s up I ain’t makin no truce

Extendo, let that shit loose

Ayo boy where the fuck is ya tool?

Like why would you get in the booth?

No lies, bitch i’m the truth

Like O to the Y what i jack

No rat, that shit cap

Bend through the field I might leave through the back

You my brother like Cody n Zack

Clip, turn that boy right to a pack

D&D (???) on a track


[Verse 2: BlockWork]

Rah got shot in a cab

And let’s talk about B’s i’m movin out back

(Like) Every shot that you threw you missed

Word to bro you ain’t never spinned back

New opp, add em to the list

Twin chops, I could never lack

If you talkin on Dotty you done

Fuck it, up it we turn em to runtz

Send a shot make that lil nigga jump

She a thottie she just wanna rump

(Like) On my lap ain’t no chop in the trunk

Presidential im feelin like Trump

Ain’t no fear in my heart, I’m a G

That’s a opp I’ma throw on my ski

On my bully no playin wimme

He said he gon slide i been waiting to see

I’m a demon i shoot till he bleed


[Verse 3: BlockWork]

Walk down gang ima hop out the V

In a foreign, tank go E

I get money she bank on me

Throw up a G and i’m adding a K

Die Gz and i’m smokin on Lay

Ok, you wanna play?

Quit talkin put the beam on his face

40 gang ima catch me a case

Big 40 shit fit on my waist

Fuck the cops ima go wit a jace

You not my sign, get out my face

I be sippin im pourin on drank

You a bum you can’t go to the bay

She a baddie she makin it shake

And she holdin my Glock while

I spin through the 8

Niggas dirty they cannot compete

Go get some money and get out of the streets

(???)

Like you tryna die in the streets

He got shot in head, sheesh

Hit the stu ima walk on the beat

Filck on the opps and get low from the D’s

Like glah, like glah


[Hook: BlockWork]

Shoutout Ray he go kuu with da deuce

If it’s up I ain’t makin no truce

Extendo, let that shit loose

Ayo boy where the fuck is ya tool?


[Outro]

(Glah)

(Glah)

(Glah)

(Glah)

(AHHH)