Woah
(Ayo, run it up, Rami)
Ayy, Nigga, Woah
(Ki, you cooked this?)
Ayy, Ha
Uh, pussy niggas don't like me
Hmm, What a nigga wanna though? (Stupid Bitch)
I ain't tryna social beef don't write me (Better Not)
Nigga, or don't tag me in no fuckin' post (Nah)
The people said that i did what and i'm like woah (Hell Nah)
Bro had popped up out that cut wit' that woah (Hell Nah)
The way i run them bands up, had me like woah (Hell Nah)
You do it with no hands girl, got me like woah (Hell Nah)
Dot, lemme hold sum' stupid bitch know
You know it's a Drac around, anywhere i go
Baby i got money now, I do what i want
It's one opp i won't gun 'em down
I want him in a trunk (Stuff his ass)
True like i'm a Buddha
Have dem boys' crack your Medulla
Bitch, we crueler than a average crew, Motherfucker too ya
Talkin' money, wanna learn? That's no problem i'll school ya
Real problem ain't no money makers, everybody shooters, yeah
Pull up, pull up homicide, chop sound like a tank
Anytime that money hit my line, i be on my way
We be ridin' to that other side, when it's broad day
Don't wanna die ya better think twice
'Bout the words you say (Stupid)
Uh, pussy niggas don't like me
Hmm, What a nigga wanna though?
I ain't tryna social beef don't write me
Nigga, or don't tag me in no fuckin' post (Stupid Bitch)
The people said that i did what and i'm like woah (Hell Nah)
Bro had popped up out that cut wit' that woah (Hell Nah)
The way i run dem bands up, had me like woah (Hell Nah)
You do it with no hands girl, got me like woah (Hell Nah)
End up like the last nigga, died just for a pole
Wanna get shot in yo shit, and lay the coal on the floor
Wanna sittin' at yo house, waitin' till' ya ass come home
Do ya want a candle light? do ya want a funeral? (Stupid Boy)
Woah, I be tryna see what niggas on
I know they say to each it's on, you better not get involved
I'm a little nigga, i can touch the big dawg
Get ya topped off, all i make is one call
Uh, pussy niggas don't like me (they don't)
Hmm, what a nigga wanna though? (gon' do?)
I ain't tryna social beef don't write me (Bitch)
Nigga, or don't tag me in no fuckin' post (Stupid Boy)
The people said that i did what and i'm like woah (Nigga what?)
Bro had popped up out that cut wit' that woah (Stupid Boy)
The way i run dem bands up, had me like woah (Stupid)
You do it with no hands girl, got me like woah (This bitch nasty)
Ayy, Nigga, Woah
(Ki, you cooked this?)
Ayy, Ha
Uh, pussy niggas don't like me
Hmm, What a nigga wanna though? (Stupid Bitch)
I ain't tryna social beef don't write me (Better Not)
Nigga, or don't tag me in no fuckin' post (Nah)
The people said that i did what and i'm like woah (Hell Nah)
Bro had popped up out that cut wit' that woah (Hell Nah)
The way i run them bands up, had me like woah (Hell Nah)
You do it with no hands girl, got me like woah (Hell Nah)
Dot, lemme hold sum' stupid bitch know
You know it's a Drac around, anywhere i go
Baby i got money now, I do what i want
It's one opp i won't gun 'em down
I want him in a trunk (Stuff his ass)
True like i'm a Buddha
Have dem boys' crack your Medulla
Bitch, we crueler than a average crew, Motherfucker too ya
Talkin' money, wanna learn? That's no problem i'll school ya
Real problem ain't no money makers, everybody shooters, yeah
Pull up, pull up homicide, chop sound like a tank
Anytime that money hit my line, i be on my way
We be ridin' to that other side, when it's broad day
Don't wanna die ya better think twice
'Bout the words you say (Stupid)
Uh, pussy niggas don't like me
Hmm, What a nigga wanna though?
I ain't tryna social beef don't write me
Nigga, or don't tag me in no fuckin' post (Stupid Bitch)
The people said that i did what and i'm like woah (Hell Nah)
Bro had popped up out that cut wit' that woah (Hell Nah)
The way i run dem bands up, had me like woah (Hell Nah)
You do it with no hands girl, got me like woah (Hell Nah)
End up like the last nigga, died just for a pole
Wanna get shot in yo shit, and lay the coal on the floor
Wanna sittin' at yo house, waitin' till' ya ass come home
Do ya want a candle light? do ya want a funeral? (Stupid Boy)
Woah, I be tryna see what niggas on
I know they say to each it's on, you better not get involved
I'm a little nigga, i can touch the big dawg
Get ya topped off, all i make is one call
Uh, pussy niggas don't like me (they don't)
Hmm, what a nigga wanna though? (gon' do?)
I ain't tryna social beef don't write me (Bitch)
Nigga, or don't tag me in no fuckin' post (Stupid Boy)
The people said that i did what and i'm like woah (Nigga what?)
Bro had popped up out that cut wit' that woah (Stupid Boy)
The way i run dem bands up, had me like woah (Stupid)
You do it with no hands girl, got me like woah (This bitch nasty)
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, William Boyette
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