paroles de chanson Hoola Hoop - Lil Durk , K CAMP , True Story Gee
RARE
Sound
XL
Eagle
made
it
Wrist
hootie-hoo
(Hoo),
neck
fully
too
(Fully)
Coupe
Scooby
Doo
(Hurr),
that
ho
just
a
swoop
(Swoop)
Truck
Dually
too
(Truck),
rings
hula
hoop
(Hoop)
You
out
the
loop
(Out),
you
scared
to
shoot
(Shoot)
I'm
'bout
that
loot
(Yes),
I'm
with
my
troops
(Yes)
I
got
the
juice
(Yes),
I
feel
like
Zeus
(Yes)
I
will
not
snooze
(I),
bought
some
brand
new
jewels
(Jewels)
I
got
shit
to
do
(Do),
I
got
shit
to
lose
(Lose)
I
got
shit
to
lose
(I),
I
got
shit
to
prove
(I)
You
know
you
ain't
gang
(Gang),
I
do
not
approve
(No)
I
done
paid
these
dues
(Dues),
water
on
my
jewels
(Water)
Partner
bangin'
red
(Suwoop),
partner
bangin'
blue
(My
foo)
Bob
the
Builder
tools
(Yes),
never
lost
my
groove
(Yes)
All
these
hundreds
blue
(Yes),
she
want
Jimmy
Choos
(Yes)
I
will
not
snooze
(I),
I
want
them
nudes
(I)
I
need
my
check
(I),
I
won't
refuse
(I)
Wrist
hootie-hoo
(Hoo),
neck
fully
too
(Fully)
Coupe
Scooby
Doo
(Hurr),
that
ho
just
a
swoop
(Swoop)
Truck
Dually
too
(Truck),
rings
hula
hoop
(Hoop)
You
out
the
loop
(Out),
you
scared
to
shoot
(Shoot)
I'm
'bout
that
loot
(Yes),
I'm
with
my
troops
(Yes)
I
got
the
juice
(Yes),
I
feel
like
Zeus
(Yes)
I
will
not
snooze
(I),
bought
some
brand
new
jewels
(Jewels)
I
got
shit
to
do
(Do),
I
got
shit
to
lose
(Lose)
Yeah,
came
in
this
bitch
with
the
gang
Five
thousand
on
the
chain
I
ain't
never
been
a
lame
Countin'
money,
make
it
rain
Might
hit
the
Flame,
make
it
rain,
yeah
Drip
(Drip),
yeah,
you
ain't
even
gotta
strip
Throw
the
ones
then
dip
Bitch
my
neck
on
freeze
Sippin'
pure
codeine
Fuck
a
ho,
she
go
to
sleep
Uber
her
then
Uber
Eats
My
lil'
ho
ain't
over
me
Keep
that
glizzy
close
to
me
She
say
that
I'm
actin'
different
She
can't
even
notice
me
Act
like
I
don't
fuck
with
her
Bitch
that
wasn't
sober
me
Wrist
hootie-hoo
(Hoo),
neck
fully
too
(Fully)
Coupe
Scooby
Doo
(Hurr),
that
ho
just
a
swoop
(Swoop)
Truck
Dually
too
(Truck),
rings
hula
hoop
(Hoop)
You
out
the
loop
(Out),
you
scared
to
shoot
(Shoot)
I'm
'bout
that
loot
(Yes),
I'm
with
my
troops
(Yes)
I
got
the
juice
(Yes),
I
feel
like
Zeus
(Yes)
I
will
not
snooze
(I),
bought
some
brand
new
jewels
(Jewels)
I
got
shit
to
do
(Do),
I
got
shit
to
lose
(Lose)
We
done
sold
junkies
the
woop
Bitches
don't
honor
the
truth
Got
head
in
a
Canada
Goose
Perc-30's
be
settin'
'em,
ooh
Don't
play
with
me,
play
with
a
fool
Got
brothers
that
play
with
the
food
Some
be
takin'
the
shrooms
Some
shit
you
able
to
do
(Yeah)
And
my
neck
fully
too
Won't
fuck
a
bitch
wearin'
Fruity
Looms
When
you
act
broke,
you'll
blow
the
mood
Diamonds
on
my
chain
control
the
room
Louis
Vuitton
handbag
for
the
blues
Fuck
once,
put
her
name
on
the
room
Want
money
and
the
fame
with
it
too
Should've
put
your
name
on
the
news
Wrist
hootie-hoo
(Hoo),
neck
fully
too
(Fully)
Coupe
Scooby
Doo
(Hurr),
that
ho
just
a
swoop
(Swoop)
Truck
Dually
too
(Truck),
rings
hula
hoop
(Hoop)
You
out
the
loop
(Out),
you
scared
to
shoot
(Shoot)
I'm
'bout
that
loot
(Yes),
I'm
with
my
troops
(Yes)
I
got
the
juice
(Yes),
I
feel
like
Zeus
(Yes)
I
will
not
snooze
(I),
bought
some
brand
new
jewels
(Jewels)
I
got
shit
to
do
(Do),
I
got
shit
to
lose
(Lose)
1 Rare (Intro)
2 Can't Go Home
3 I Ain't Impressed
4 Can't Get Enough
5 Far from Perfect
6 Wifi
7 Separate Ways
8 What's Next
9 Ain't No Breaking Up
10 BackDoor
11 Clouds
12 Just Chillin
13 Body a Canvas
14 Poppin
15 Hoola Hoop
16 Cherish My Dawgs
17 Hula Hoop
18 Poppin
19 Ain't No Breaking Up
20 What's Next
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