Wild Loud Crew by GFD (Girls From the District
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- vocal group
- 2020s
- male vocalist
- hip house
- party rap
- go-go
- backing vocals
- urban
- vulgar
- hip hop
- dmv rap
- energetic
- washington dc
Lyrics
Intro
Ayo, U St bumpin', red line runnin', hands in the air like you don't give a damn
Shawty on the Metro lookin' fresh, got the golds, got the wrist with a band
It’s DC swerve, get your feet on the curb, whole Block party, don’t care what you heard
Chorus
We get wild, cuss loud, movin' through the crowd,
Henny in my hand, and I’m way too proud,
Pop that trunk, go-go funk, windows down,
From the DMV and we run this town,
Post-Chorus
(Whoop, whoop!) All day, all night,
(Whoop, whoop!) We outside,
Verse 2
East side grindin', North Cap ridin', sweaters in July, sweat drippin' inside it
Traffic gon' choke, but the hustle don't stop, see the feds at the light, but we rollin' nonstop
Gogo on the corner, everybody gettin' rowdy, baddies in designer and they lookin' real snotty
Swervin' in a bucket with the seats all torn, but the bass so mean it'll shake your porch
Pre-Chorus
We don’t play nice, we just play to win,
Roll with the crew, bring all your friends,
Raise a lil' hell, let the city see,
Another wild night in DC
Chorus
We get wild, cuss loud, movin' through the crowd,
Henny in my hand, and I’m way too proud,
Pop that trunk, go-go funk, windows down,
From the DMV and we run this town,
Post-Chorus
(Whoop, whoop!) All day, all night,
(Whoop, whoop!) We outside,
Bridge
Roll call, Truxton, Barry Farm, Congress Heights,
Old heads posted up, youngins runnin' lights
Ten deep posted where the buses don’t stop,
Used to hit the carryout, now we risin' to the top
Verse 3
Beat crank nasty, block hot, that's facts,
Cup full of yak and a pocket full of racks
Shawty twerkin' hard, got the street locked down,
Cops ride slow, but we still don't back down
Legends in the alley, dice game on the side,
Everybody screamin' out, "Fuck that nine to five!"
Backyard boomin', we the heart of the scene,
DMV forever, we ain't never goin' clean
Chorus
We get wild, cuss loud, movin' through the crowd,
Henny in my hand, and I’m way too proud,
Pop that trunk, go-go funk, windows down,
From the DMV and we run this town,
Post-Chorus
(Whoop, whoop!) All day, all night,
(Whoop, whoop!) We outside,
Outro
Hands high, dirt on my Forces, flags in the wind and we makin’ them choices
Chillin’ on Kenilworth, stories gettin’ told, old school blarin’, we ain’t never grow old
Moon over Potomac, crew wildin’ by the water, laughing way harder than we probably oughta
Nothing but love for the city we from, ride til the dawn and we do it as one
Post-Chorus
(Whoop, whoop!) Throw it up, we ride
(Whoop, whoop!) Never hide
Vamp
DMV, that’s the code, say it loud, let 'em know,
No matter where you at, you bring that soul
Late night legends, block stay tight,
DC on my mind every damn night
Vamp
DMV, that’s the code, say it loud, let 'em know,
No matter where you at, you bring that soul
Late night legends, block stay tight,
DC on my mind every damn night
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