Woah!

Woah, I might do the most
Woah, your bitch on the pole
Woah, tell your hoe to bend it no Cole
Woah, sitting wit my thoughts I'm alone
Woah, I might do the most
Woah, your bitch on the pole
Woah, tell your hoe to bend it no Cole
Woah, sitting wit my thoughts I'm alone

She backing it up
Double the cup
It ain't what it was
Wassup wit the lust
I don't kiss bitches I can't
She suck my dick give her back
Eyes open can never lack
Platinum which one of my tracks

Woah, I might do the most
Woah, your bitch on the pole
Woah, tell your hoe to bend it no Cole
Woah, sitting wit my thoughts I'm alone
Woah, I might do the most
Woah, your bitch on the pole
Woah, tell your hoe to bend it no Cole
Woah, sitting wit my thoughts I'm alone

Baby ride me, vehicle
Rolex timepiece, 3 of those
Stay beside me yeah they freaky hoes
Stayin silent, ain't leak it no
Spending your rent at the barber shop, yes
Stay in the crib and I'm counting guap, yes
Work every day I can't take me a break, you riding wit me bet never complain
I can't text a bitch cuz they playing these games, ain't nothing special they all be the same

Woah, I might do the most
Woah, your bitch on the pole
Woah, tell your hoe to bend it no Cole
Woah, sitting wit my thoughts I'm alone
Woah, I might do the most
Woah, your bitch on the pole
Woah, tell your hoe to bend it no Cole
Woah, sitting wit my thoughts I'm alone



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Writer(s): Yng Co
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