S3VO - Woah-Woah Lyrics

S3VO, oh no, oh no

Lemme tell you something that's fasho'
Ima blow, I still ain't never did a show (WOAH-WOAH)
Shooters hop up off the bench and to the floor
They gon' shoot, yeah
They gon' score, yeah, they my bros (WOAH-WOAH)
When it's cold I get to clutching on the pole
Yeah, gotta let em' know
If they slide then I'ma blow (WOAH-WOAH)
Busy day I had to pour me up a four (WOAH-WOAH)
Im moving slow (WOAH-WOAH)
I gotta go (WOAH-WOAH)

Lemme tell you something that's fasho'
Ima blow, I still ain't never did a show (WOAH-WOAH)
Shooters hop up off the bench and to the floor
They gon' shoot, yeah
They gon' score, yeah, they my bros (WOAH-WOAH)
When it's cold I get to clutching on the pole
Yeah, gotta let em' know
If they slide then I'ma blow (WOAH-WOAH)
Busy day I had to pour me up a four (WOAH-WOAH)
Im moving slow (WOAH-WOAH)
I gotta go (WOAH-WOAH)

F**k that Gang sh*t, I'm just worried bout my bag
Used to keep a Mag in a big ol' duffle bag
Opps tryna slide, when we catch em', It's bad!
I seen em' go Lock-jaw, I could've went POP! POP!
And peanut butter jam, now a ni**a in a drop top
Vince Carter, how it jammed on that ni**a on the opp block
Poppin' like a Pop Rock!
Hoppin' likes It's Hopscotch!
Them bullets on your block, they gon' bounce likes It's Hopscotch

They say Man I'm snappin', Neva-eva cappin'
Plus, I got a bad chick, I swear that she fantastic
Money stretchin', flippin' pancake made from elastics
This life is just a catfish, the real ones never lasted
Real ones never lasted
Couple mans got blasted, man
Closed caption, mo' smoke, mo' action
Mo' reaction, man these sudden interactions
Satisfaction from the feelin' of a blastin'
All black on a ni**a, test me and I'm blackin'
Like the krakken, we can get it crakin'
Money traction, neva let it get to fractions
MJ but is it Jordan? Is it Jackson?

Pull up, hop out shootin' like he Durk
We can pull up to yo block and make you skirt
Other shooters shoot like Hinrich, call him Kirk
He gon' make sure you don't slide down 23rd

Lemme tell you something that's fasho'
Ima blow, I still ain't never did a show (WOAH-WOAH)
Shooters hop up off the bench and to the floor
They gon' shoot, yeah
They gon' score, yeah, they my bros (WOAH-WOAH)

See man, we coming at they throats
Banger after banger just to show we do the most (WOAH-WOAH)
Opps be talking french because they toast
I'm doing it for the fam and bronem and for all the folks

Switch clips, Kick flip, Quick switch, Quick Aah Eeh
Wrist flick, Think Quick, Big blick, Neva saw me
Ni**a neva saw me
Woke up to count me some cash today
Told myself I could be last today
Speed it up, Ima fast today
Cause I neva know when I might pass away

Lemme tell you something that's fasho'
I'ma blow, I'ma blow, blow, blow