Woah

Woah Lyrics

Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit
Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit
All these people got opinions on me, ion really give a fuck about it
I just got paid like 200 thousand, they can watch me while I fuckin count it
Next person wanna talk about me, Kilo gon pull up and drop a body
Ion want you feeling safe around me, I kill you and a beat that's a double Homi
I ain't really one to boast, but God damn I really cashed out
I really don't fuck with these hoes, but shawty keep throwing that ass around
I really came up from the underground
Don't test me the clip hold a hundred rounds
Potato nose so it don't make a sound
I'm not the one you should be playing round
Woo, so deep in the bag, I told all these bitches I'd make it
I'm swimming in racks, a youngin had to make a statement
My shooters are Haitian and God damn they be really impatient
You pussy don't faze me, hop in the Rari I'm skating oo
Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit
200 Hundred bands in a day, had me laying away
And I know that that pussy is free, and I do what I want, and I buy out the mall
My wrist in Givenchy and my wrist Audemar
I'm popping that pussy you poppin them xans
You ain't El Chapo you the middle man
See you getting bigger you my lil Stan
Fuck yo clique and yo camp
Money moves, got money moves I'm making
Money moves, got money moves I'm making
God damn yo bitch good when she naked
I'm king like LeBron James I'm sayin
I be on shots with the clique, you know what the fuck it is
Drunk and passing through the six, drunk and passing through ya woman
Never stopping for the blue ones
I'm good in my city yea you guessed it
GD with the fuckin toolie had me feeling messy
Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit

Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit
Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit
All these people got opinions on me, ion really give a fuck about it
I just got paid like 200 thousand, they can watch me while I fuckin count it
Next person wanna talk about me, Kilo gon pull up and drop a body
Ion want you feeling safe around me, I kill you and a beat that's a double Homi
I ain't really one to boast, but God damn I really cashed out
I really don't fuck with these hoes, but shawty keep throwing that ass around
I really came up from the underground
Don't test me the clip hold a hundred rounds
Potato nose so it don't make a sound
I'm not the one you should be playing round
Woo, so deep in the bag, I told all these bitches I'd make it
I'm swimming in racks, a youngin had to make a statement
My shooters are Haitian and God damn they be really impatient
You pussy don't faze me, hop in the Rari I'm skating oo
Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit
200 Hundred bands in a day, had me laying away
And I know that that pussy is free, and I do what I want, and I buy out the mall
My wrist in Givenchy and my wrist Audemar
I'm popping that pussy you poppin them xans
You ain't El Chapo you the middle man
See you getting bigger you my lil Stan
Fuck yo clique and yo camp
Money moves, got money moves I'm making
Money moves, got money moves I'm making
God damn yo bitch good when she naked
I'm king like LeBron James I'm sayin
I be on shots with the clique, you know what the fuck it is
Drunk and passing through the six, drunk and passing through ya woman
Never stopping for the blue ones
I'm good in my city yea you guessed it
GD with the fuckin toolie had me feeling messy
Drum mag, new K
Damn I'm feeling really dangerous
2 Snakes too fake
I ain't really with the hater shit
Real saudi in the face, mad cuz I'm finally making it
200 Bands in a day, a young never had to change for shit

Writer(s): Dominic Meola, Dylan Estep
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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