Beelow Wooday Lyrics

Wooday Lyrics

f/ 69 Boyz







Ballin records no what I'm saying



Home Bass Entertainment



69 Boyz and Beelow ya heard me



This how we say it down here, wooday



Wuz up all my woodays, ha, ha, ha



Let's show 'em how we do this here thing down south







Chorus repeat 2x







Them boyz down south be hollin' WOODAY!



Rollin' big bodies and screaming WOODAY!



You see a tight girl then holla WOODAY!



Whoa, whoa, whoa, wooday







Verse 1: Beelow







Whoa now its Beelow ballin' hard and bezzeled out



Big bodies all the time even shine with the lights out



Flipping bees daily, You baller blockin' but can't fade me



Gotta make 'em holla wooday every time the DJ played me



Ain't no thanking me, that's how we bring it down south



In the pent and black on with the grills in mouth



Ghetto millionaire, done bought my hoes a play tag



Done hooked up with the 69 boyz be got damn



Just bought a new suburban cause I like the way it look



When I play with them assassyn's you gone say its off the hook



Wooday that's how I talk



"Unt ugh", that's what we say



Big bodies how we ride and platinum is what we play



Three thousand out the shoot, mean mugging is hollin what



Ya boy on fire, I'm not P but I lights it up



So when ya'll be hollin' shawty, its cool



Now what you say



Way down south we scream wooday







Chorus repeats 2x







Them boyz down south be hollin' WOODAY



Rollin' big bodies and screaming WOODAY



You see a tight girl then holla WOODAY



Whoa, whoa, whoa, wooday







Verse 2:







Jumping out the game whoa



What about a hundred or better



Flossin' in them bodies make yo girl get wetter



You ain't no better when I'm doing when I do what I do



Scream whoa to them hoes then I'm knocking them boots



I ain't tripping unt ugh that's how we do it down south



Three chunks in our pocket with them golds in our mouth



Hoes get on them blocks, got 'em hotter than Wayne



That's how I'm coming up in this game so I'm doing my thang







Chorus: repeat 2x







Them boyz down south be hollin' WOODAY!



Rollin' big bodies and screaming WOODAY!



You see a tight girl then holla WOODAY!



Whoa, whoa, whoa, wooday







Verse 3: Thrill Da Playa







We be down like 4 flat vogues on gold d's



Thrill and Beelow, but we needs mo cheese



Pull some hoes like grass get mowed down



Cause like ballin g's we be laying them hoes down



See we don't be playing round my nigga we all out



Get 'cha head in the Mercedes we ball out



In the 90's it was bout G-Money and Beelow



But now its bout 69 and Beelow



And we tight like Betty and Fred enough said



A million, ha, nigga that ain't enough bread



You ain't heard we bread, down south we cost mo



Independent so you KNOW! We floss mo



From Florida to the ATL out to the Bu



Me and all my woodays is stoned out for the new



And everytime you see us we beam we on shine



Home Bass is ballin forever we gone grind







Chorus repeats 4x







Them boyz down south be hollin' WOODAY!



Rollin' big bodies and screaming WOODAY!



You see a tight girl then holla WOODAY!



Whoa, whoa, whoa, wooday