WOAH lyrics

[Intro/Hook]
Aye get the plug on the phone
Aye tylo get the plug on the phone
(Yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, huh)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
I'm like
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
She like
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
I'm like woah
I do not care bout a hoe
Grab me a sprite
Pour the 4
And we just get to the dough
Designer be stepping and kicking my toe
She wanna f*ck me but no
n*ggas out here really joke
Come on my n*gga
You know you a hoe
f*ck with Maxo
And that pistol gone blow
She swing on my di*k
Just like a rope
My wrist so wet
That it just soaked
Pull out them racks
They be like woah
You can't relate
Cause n*gga, you broke
Sipping on activis
Watch me just float
Ride on my wave, you get thrown off the boat
I got a forty that come with scope
I killed the pus*y, put it on a shirt
Swear I'm like Ferg
I be putting in work

Verse:
I cannot trust none of these b*tches
Maxo just be stacking up them digits
Walk up in the store
I want, I get it
This [?] got me spinning like a fidget
Pockets be fat just like buhdda
Hop in that lamb and I skrt like I'm Luda
Body on froze like a cooler
Balling and shooting I feel like a hooper
I got some brain from a tutor
Smoking on dope it just f*ck up my tumor
f*ck on that b*tch then I boot her
f*ck on that b*tch
Then I call up the Uber
Dollars on mind
I won't give no b*tch some time
If you get up out of line
No Yung Joc
Its Going down
I get so high out my mind
n*ggas joke should be on vine
I f*ck that bit cause she fine
Put my di*k up in her spine
Choppa make a n*gga hit the woah
Work it, then i dip my shoulder low
And hit the flo
I know you smell that gas
As soon as Maxo hit the door
When I hit the door
Yeah when i hit the door
Sting like bumble bee
Still eating Mickey D's
Push start, don't need no key
I'm pulling from the three
Smoking fonta Leaf
Don't try to come for me
Or imma make a scene
Just like f*cking Glee
I'm turning up in the party
All of these b*tches, they say i'm so gnarly
I am a playboy no carti
Zooming and swerving
I'm up in a Rari
I told that b*tch that I'm sorry
Cause i just played with that hoe like Atari
Maxo be high like safari
Smoking this dope
b*tch I feel like Bob Marley

Hook:
Im like woah
I do not care bout a hoe
Grab me a sprite
Pour the 4
And we just get to the dough
Designer be stepping and kicking my toe
She wanna f*ck me but no
n*ggas out here really joke
Come on my n*gga
You know you a hoe
f*ck with Maxo
And that pistol gone blow
She swing on my di*k
Just like a rope
My wrist so wet
That it just soaked
Pull out them racks
They be like woah
You can't relate
Cause n*gga, you broke
Sipping on activis
Watch me just float
Ride on my wave, you get thrown off the boat
I got a forty that come with scope
I killed the pus*y, put it on a shirt
Swear im like ferg
I be putting in work