w0a – halfcourt Lyrics

halfcourt – w0a Lyrics

Puh, tyeah, tyeah

W0-, W0a

Ha, tyeah, tyeah

Tyeah, tyeah, tyeah

(W0a-ah-ah-ah)

Pull to the court like Hoodie Melo

Way that she movin', I swear she Jell-o

Know that I'm makin' these haters jealous

Locked in the studio, boy, don't test me

I never get out, YNW Melly

I'm fucking a big bitch, I'm gripping her belly

Straight up with the shot, bitch, I don't need to hesi

Bad lil' brown hoe, yeah, she desi

Always on go, I don't need to be ready

She sniffin' coke so I know that she bready

Bad little hoe, tell her blow like confetti

Say I'm the best on my team, I'm the best in the league, motherfucker, you'll never compare to me

I shoot my shot from three, half court, that deep, still green, boy, shit gettin' scary

Ha, I'm finna go ice out my bitch and then go ice me too

Bought me a Glock, never can be too safe 'round here so I might buy me two

Could never go back to that packet ramen, now I'm eatin' crab rangoon

Talking tough, turn a cracker to a comet, send 'em up to the moon

Imma call that pistol AJ and Justice, give that boy five big booms

And I got a bullet for all of your boys, I'm ordering five wood tombs

Riding around in the whip wit' a big 'ole bat, I'm looking like Tung Tung Tung

Me and Burb, two Glocks, we pop out on him, sounded like puh puh puh, ah

We poppin' off in this bitch

W0a pass the ball, imma ball in this bitch

Moving too slow, you get dropped in this bitch

Shoot anywhere and I'm making it hit

Never care 'bout where I'm at, I keep going

Put my name on the map, imma set it in stone

I been balling hard, I keep on switching up

You want this shit, then you just gotta go

You want money right? gotta go

Switch it left and right, gotta go

Throw it up inside the air, watch it go

All this money on the floor, do not slip on it

All this liquor in me, where imma go

Prolly fuckin' on my bitch and smoking dope

I think I got the game in a choke

Pop out, I make that bitch hit the woah

Don't know what to tell you, we not the same

Shoot from half court with dope on my body

TwoGlockz finna fuck up your brain

My bitch tryna fuck and go crazy

I been shot my shot and I swished it

Cross him up like Kyrie, his leg twisted

Six rings on my finger, they glisten

Bass booming off the wall, can you listen (ah, ah)

Pull to the court like Hoodie Melo

Way that she movin', I swear she Jell-o

Know that I'm makin' these haters jealous

Locked in the studio, boy, don't test me

I never get out, YNW Melly

I'm fucking a big bitch, I'm gripping her belly

Straight up with the shot, bitch, I don't need to hesi

Bad lil' brown hoe, yeah, she desi

Always on go, I don't need to be ready

She sniffin' coke so I know that she bready

Bad little hoe, tell her blow like confetti

Say I'm the best on my team, I'm the best in the league, motherfucker, you'll never compare to me

I shoot my shot from three, half court, that deep, still green, boy, shit gettin' scary