How It Go (Woah Pt. 2)
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
You know that I'm ready to blow, I thought that I told you before
And you know how I move on the low, & you know how I move with the glow
And you know how I move at the shows, you know that I move like a pro
You know she got ass she can throw, she can shake it fast or shake it slow
She knows I'm not an average Joe, she know my game colder than snow
I can pimp a nigga or a hoe, so you better pay what you owe
Cause I'm really only here for dough, so my pockets better make em grow
My bitch gotta have white toes & some pussy that can overflow
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
A nigga be fly like a crow, & don't like being told no
I be hangin with my woes while we getting high you be low
I be hangin with my bros while in our cup sippin Merlot
Bitch on my dick in the front row, lookin at me like Pac, feelin like Death Row
She better give head though, cause the dick I got fuckin put her to bed though
Make her notes a crescendo, then after we done smoke on this endo
Blow that shit out the window, & I shouldn't have to tell yo ass any info
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
I thought that I told you a nigga be gassin
Like a teacher how I'm bringin the class in
Ever assumin that a nigga lackin
Sound crazy how I snuck the mag in
Since a jit been about that action & the scrappin
Blue flaggin, black maskin, & askin cuzz whats crackin?
On every track I be snappin, & on every block I be packin
In my opps urn what I ash in, in ya baby mother what I what I splash in
In her p*ssy what I take a bath in, if she send a photo ain't no caption
She love a n*gga cause I'm trappin, & keep her panties moist & keep her laughin (like)
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
You know that I'm ready to blow, I thought that I told you before
And you know how I move on the low, & you know how I move with the glow
And you know how I move at the shows, you know that I move like a pro
You know she got ass she can throw, she can shake it fast or shake it slow
She knows I'm not an average Joe, she know my game colder than snow
I can pimp a nigga or a hoe, so you better pay what you owe
Cause I'm really only here for dough, so my pockets better make em grow
My bitch gotta have white toes & some pussy that can overflow
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
A nigga be fly like a crow, & don't like being told no
I be hangin with my woes while we getting high you be low
I be hangin with my bros while in our cup sippin Merlot
Bitch on my dick in the front row, lookin at me like Pac, feelin like Death Row
She better give head though, cause the dick I got fuckin put her to bed though
Make her notes a crescendo, then after we done smoke on this endo
Blow that shit out the window, & I shouldn't have to tell yo ass any info
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
I thought that I told you a nigga be gassin
Like a teacher how I'm bringin the class in
Ever assumin that a nigga lackin
Sound crazy how I snuck the mag in
Since a jit been about that action & the scrappin
Blue flaggin, black maskin, & askin cuzz whats crackin?
On every track I be snappin, & on every block I be packin
In my opps urn what I ash in, in ya baby mother what I what I splash in
In her p*ssy what I take a bath in, if she send a photo ain't no caption
She love a n*gga cause I'm trappin, & keep her panties moist & keep her laughin (like)
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
Woah, Oh, You already know how it go
We came here to have a show, I thought that I told you before
Credits
Writer(s): Dashawn Glymph
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