WOAH WOAH WOAH! Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah

This shit just don't sound cool

But it's cool, nigga

Ayy, look, hit up Oz, got another one

Even though they still bumpin' the other ones

Two-tone, but this shit a one-on-one

Blick on me, girl, who am I runnin' from

No nigga, fake love, I don't want no pictures

One small bro, play for the splitters

Don't look, but I came with the lifters

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

She bend it over, she touch y'all toes

I think she ready to go

Woah, woah, woah, woah

She love the way I be grippin' her toes

Show me your momma in the hole

Pushin' P, fuckin' man, he could never be me

I ain't hatin', I'm keepin' a G

Don't play with that pussy, I'm playin' for keys

I'm playin' for the clean-up crew

Sweet, we come through

D, beggin' for two K

These niggas too cheap

Woah, woah, woah, woah

She bend it over, she touch y'all toes

I think she ready to go

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

She love the way I be grippin' her toes

Show me your momma in the hole

Still get sturdy, but I got a few bitches in Jersey

She keep on sayin' you curve me

She keep on sayin' you heard me

I don't get paid to get people outta that shit, girl

I ain't no attorney

I tell her I'm slime, that don't mean I'm green

Know everything, you finna learn me

Knew I pack in the air

Shit punchin

Bitch just call me a munch

I don't understand, cause she the one munchin

Moon just told me he wanted a 40

I bought it, cause he the one dumpin

I only eat with the bosses

You cannot sit at this luncheon

Woah, woah, woah, woah

She bend it over, she touch y'all toes

I think she ready to go

Woah, woah, woah, woah

She love the way I be grippin' her toes

Show me your momma in the hole

Woah, woah, woah, woah

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