Hoopdi by Kweku Collins Lyrics
(Intro)
I mean you can kind of bend things to be what you want them to be
Um, I dunno, what it is, really
Everything is everything I guess, right?
You know, everything is everything, so
(Verse 1)
It would be so ever advantageous
To balance better bad and bed adventures
But fuck it
Follow falling fickle feelings
I barely believe in em, been up in em
I’m bending tenants tell em Ima mend em
Fuck em like I met them there on tinder
Say fooly who you holling at today
Ok hooty hoo is riding over this way
This way I become a distant wind
And I wouldn’t wanna disturb three lil pigs
And I huff and puff and do it anyway
Cause my how howl hard and biting against my nature
I think I could make this one exception
Cause buddy lookin at me kinda crooked
In this genre ain’t no room for ration
So fuck if I’ma ever bow my head
I don’t bow to no one except the dead
Lesser man made their estimates
And I tested them and I answered them
Y’all was wrong as hell ain’t no question
Is there a problem?
I’m out front yo house for your daughter?
I’m so outchea out for the slaughter
I doubt your outpost love my color
Loud old pouch I roll in the blunt, what
(Chorus 1)
Honestly I’m not that dude
Really though I ain’t that guy
And I ain’t wanna go do
What I get to feeling inside
Run a whole fuckin facade
Bout to be punked by a fool
Oh yeah, get all up in arms
I know that there had to sting
If I was talking to you
(Verse 2)
It would be forever agitating
To balance what I know
And what I’ll never ever really understand completely
Ever really recall every detail
Ever really track out every derail
Derail every blackout every evil
Preview every prevail
Veil to see fail-
Ure to ever reveal what I mean here
(Hook)
I just wanna find a whip
Just a hoopdi with some rims
Candy-painted then a bitch
Trying to do the damn thing
Hit the dash one time in a slab full of stank
Hey
You ain’t know I’m with the shits
Red-eye blue-eyed devil boy
I’m a angel full of sin
Yeah
Ain’t no God to judge on me
I’m not saying I’m a G
Just ain’t no problem I can see
Lord
(Chorus 2)
Right now I feel like that dude
And I know all that’s a lie
But something to cut my ass loose
Told you I’d start me a fire
That’s what I proceeded to do
Now it’s all up under yo ass
Say fucker I’m talking to you
The youngin is hunting for food
Be careful I’m out in the woods
Shh
I mean you can kind of bend things to be what you want them to be
Um, I dunno, what it is, really
Everything is everything I guess, right?
You know, everything is everything, so
(Verse 1)
It would be so ever advantageous
To balance better bad and bed adventures
But fuck it
Follow falling fickle feelings
I barely believe in em, been up in em
I’m bending tenants tell em Ima mend em
Fuck em like I met them there on tinder
Say fooly who you holling at today
Ok hooty hoo is riding over this way
This way I become a distant wind
And I wouldn’t wanna disturb three lil pigs
And I huff and puff and do it anyway
Cause my how howl hard and biting against my nature
I think I could make this one exception
Cause buddy lookin at me kinda crooked
In this genre ain’t no room for ration
So fuck if I’ma ever bow my head
I don’t bow to no one except the dead
Lesser man made their estimates
And I tested them and I answered them
Y’all was wrong as hell ain’t no question
Is there a problem?
I’m out front yo house for your daughter?
I’m so outchea out for the slaughter
I doubt your outpost love my color
Loud old pouch I roll in the blunt, what
(Chorus 1)
Honestly I’m not that dude
Really though I ain’t that guy
And I ain’t wanna go do
What I get to feeling inside
Run a whole fuckin facade
Bout to be punked by a fool
Oh yeah, get all up in arms
I know that there had to sting
If I was talking to you
(Verse 2)
It would be forever agitating
To balance what I know
And what I’ll never ever really understand completely
Ever really recall every detail
Ever really track out every derail
Derail every blackout every evil
Preview every prevail
Veil to see fail-
Ure to ever reveal what I mean here
(Hook)
I just wanna find a whip
Just a hoopdi with some rims
Candy-painted then a bitch
Trying to do the damn thing
Hit the dash one time in a slab full of stank
Hey
You ain’t know I’m with the shits
Red-eye blue-eyed devil boy
I’m a angel full of sin
Yeah
Ain’t no God to judge on me
I’m not saying I’m a G
Just ain’t no problem I can see
Lord
(Chorus 2)
Right now I feel like that dude
And I know all that’s a lie
But something to cut my ass loose
Told you I’d start me a fire
That’s what I proceeded to do
Now it’s all up under yo ass
Say fucker I’m talking to you
The youngin is hunting for food
Be careful I’m out in the woods
Shh