24 (woah woah) Lyrics

Bro, what the hell am I doing with this

This is America, bro

When am I supposed to buy with yen

Smoking doja, yeah, I'm stressed out

I did 24 in the studio, I'm checked out

I did 24 in that studio, need rest now

Yeah, I'm working hard, I might go and collect my check now

WWE, my money in the bank, woah, woah

I'm running to that money, Tom Hanks, woah, woah

Yeah, the money in my pocket really stank, woah, woah

And I told all my best friends, Ben Franklin, woah, woah

I'm not ball hogging, I'm gonna pass her to the team

Yeah, I'm still a teen, but I got old man money

Yeah, these bitches way too funny, cause they just keep on running

She bad, she stunning, so me, I want it

I want it, oh yeah, I want it, oh yeah, I want it

I got that bag and she want it

I'm a knight in shining armor, got more bread than a farmer

Give some rags to my momma

Yeah, I got commas, black truck like Obama

She said, Cayden not the same, he got a different type of swag

Yeah, I feel just like I'm Santa, this a different type of bag

Yeah, my bitch came from Atlanta, she's a different type of bad

Yeah, I got this chrome heart on me looking like I'm Superman

Man of steel, she taking pills, woah, woah

While you met your fucking pockets little, woah, woah

Woah, woah, I can never ever

Woah, woah, I can never ever

Woah, woah, yeah, yeah, I can never, never

She love to party, yeah

Not no Ray-Bans, nah, these some Cartier's

She want some brand new clothes Ed Hardy, yeah

Smoking doja, yeah, I'm stressed out

I did 24 in the studio, I'm checked out

I did 24 in the studio, need rest now

Yeah, I'm working hard, I might go and collect my check now

WWE, my money in the bank, woah, woah

I'm running to that money, Tom Hanks, woah, woah

Yeah, the money in my pocket really stank, woah, woah

And I told all my best friends, Ben Franklin, woah, woah