Woah

I'm a big boss bitch ten toes
I'm fraud bitch yeah i steal flows
I'm a ghost bitch all I do is float
I be like the trees when the wind blow

Not your average motherfucker, I'm a mess
Pull up like a fucking car, yeah I'm a wrecked
Wallet flatter than the tire you need to check
I'm flossing till I tie it round my neck bitch

Lean with it, rock with it. show up with it, mob with it
Lean with it, rock with it. show up with it, mob with it
Lean with it, rock with it. show up with it, mob with it
All around the town, I be going round the clock with it

I'm like woah
Show me how it goes
Show me how it goes
I'm like woah
Drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor
I'm like woah
Touch your fucking toes
Touch your fucking toes
I'm like woah
Show me how it goes
Show me how it goes
I'm like woah

Bitches on my phone, bitches on my phone
Dudes at my home, leave me fuck alone
I be on my own, I be on my own
Hit my fucking phone, drier than a bone

Bout to pull a fucking car off the lot
Bout to empty out my card and sell pot
Bout to take my fucking dog round the block
Bout to quit my fucking job and smoke rock

Wish I was sixteen in a fucking jeep
Like the teens all around me, never said a thing
Poverty all around me, look at what I eat
But you be looking down on me like you in the scene
Weak

You know how it goes, you know how it goes
Touch your fucking toes, touch you fucking toes
Break your fucking nose, break your fucking noes
You know whatever goes, you know whatever goes

I'm like woah
Show me how it goes
Show me how it goes
I'm like woah
Drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor
I'm like woah
Touch your fucking toes
Touch your fucking toes
I'm like woah
Show me how it goes
Show me how it goes
I'm like woah



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Writer(s): Trevor Hyde
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