Quelly Woo
Sly Cooper*
[Intro]
(Yo-yo, Meen, play that shit)
Look

[Verse]
Move like a thief in the night, Sly Cooper
Came with some shooters, but they not no hoopers
Shoot, swish, get to throwin' like Luka
Bad bitch wanna tote on a Ruger
Back door locked, watchin' out for intruders
Shorty a tootie, good brain like a tutor
She blowin' dick like she playin' a flute or
She playin' a bagpipe
Max stamina, hittin' it all night, like
I got her yellin' like Six Flags Fright Night
Catch a dizzy, start boomin' like dynamite
It could get spooky if I back out [?]
Pop a 30, think I see the af–
Pop a 30, think I see the afterlife
She a baddie, she bouncin' that a–
She a baddie, she bouncin' that ass a lot
Bend her over and dip (Like)
Baby, keep rockin' that shit, don't stop it
The way you move that ass like that
I-I could tell you so proud that you got it
Used to want that Jada and Will love
Till I [?] that shit as fake as the fuck
Bro-Brodie spent so much years with that bitch
And that bitch [?] in front of they son (Damn)
I am legend, these Perkys my cure
Too-Too many drugs, too frass, whole day been a blur
Duppy got the wheel and he swervin' like [?]
Keep one in the head, [?]
Make you go to sleep, you don't need no pajamas, like
Better stay on point, katana
.40 make it hot, Guyana
When it get to singin' like Hannah Montana
I mean Montana, like
She do what I say, commander
Need a loyal bitch, Savannah
To store us a legacy
I feel like Bron, 2012, game 6