Not My Whoa lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, not my whoa, he not my whoa

[Chorus]
Hmm, These n*ggas pus*y as f*ck, they ain't gon' do nun'
Yeah, my name BabyLife GL4 and I got a new gun
Hmm, yeah, b*tch think about setting lil' Glokk up, got the wrong one, hmm
Hm, yall literally belong to the swoop, man I think I might of f*cked the wrong one
n*gga say he wanna talk, you ain't GF, n*gga, take a long time to be a don
I aimed the .44 after prison, n*gga, gotta pop a n*gga, need a lung
Need more than one ho', I can't beef, n*gga, all the ho's f*cking at my shows
b*tch, you better' connect the dots, ya' boyfriend got popped, n*gga kept speaking on the 4

[Verse]
Ha, b*tch, finna' suck my di*k, don't say, just go
Push up on you, f*ck n*gga droppin' my low
b*tch, I'm broke not poor
Hm, watch these hunnid's they glow
Thesе n*ggas tellin' when they ass gеt locked up they ion even stick to the code
Hm, if a vampire snitch on me when I get out, n*gga, I'ma cut his throat
I got too much money on me right now when I go to the bank and I laugh like a joke
Glock 19, Gen 5, what I tote
This stick only got one eye in the scope
Huh, yeah, man if bit' lookin right, I'ma f*ck that boat
And Free Sumo and its f*ck Po-Po
"B-Whoa, yo' ass trippin'" Stabbed a n*gga out, they sent em to the hole
I ain't gon' lie, I think the BabyLife sh*t jus' gon' grow
I hit a lick in a ski-mask, Diablo
Cholo hit his block up, his name Carlos
I put this Glock in this damn Maniago
I rock the xan with this Glock like a palo
Whoa sent the xan, come through, like Ricardo
b*tches be stickin' they move like a Robo
BabyLife Spaz, I'm the real life OSO
n*gga, n*gga got hit with the Gen 5
Now we gotta tell his momma that he lost his life to a vampire
Huh, yeah vampire
[Chorus]
Hmm, These n*ggas pus*y as f*ck, they ain't gon' do nun' (Ain't go do nun')
Yeah, my name BabyLife GL4 and I got a new gun
Hmm, yeah, b*tch think about setting lil' Glokk up, got the wrong one, hmm
Yall literally belong to the swoop, man I think I might f*cked the wrong one
n*gga say he wanna talk, you ain't GF, n*gga, take a long time to be a don
I aimed the .44 after prison, n*gga, gotta pop a n*gga, need a lung
Need more than one ho', I can't beef, n*gga, all the ho's f*cking at my shows
b*tch, you better' connect the dots, ya' boyfriend got popped, n*gga kept speaking on the 4

[Verse 2]
Yeah, 76 shots in this whip
Hold 27, whole 15 clip
You despiteful, I couldve f*cked that boy b*tch
Kel-Tec, Pistol whip em, it hit his lip
Hm, if they put 25 racks on yo' head I'ma go get that
Huh, wanna go to the heaven gates with this big ass mac'
I can't trust nobody, wanna get money and buy myself a Cartier
Mmm, And Glokk be thuggin' ain't nobody else
pus*y n*gga get smoked just like topshelf
Uh, when I see .48, I'm gon' put his ass on First-48
Said that they ain't Mobb, n*gga, I'm gon' eat that plate
When I rob, never robbed a cheapskate
Hit them billies and jump the gate
I knee a f*ck n*gga, watch it scrape
My Glock got a di*k, yeah, my Pistol straight
These n*ggas get poured out like lemonade
[Chorus]
Hmm, These n*ggas pus*y as f*ck, they ain't gon' do nun'
Yeah, my name BabyLife GL4 and I got a new gun
Hmm, yah, b*tch, think about setting lil' Glokk up, got the wrong one, hmm
Hm, Yall literally belong to the swoop, man I think I might of f*cked the wrong one
n*gga say he wanna talk, you ain't GF, n*gga, take a long time to be a don
I aimed the .44 after prison, n*gga, gotta pop a n*gga, need a lung
Need more than one ho', I can't beef, n*gga, all the ho's f*cking at my shows
b*tch, you better' connect the dots, ya' boyfriend got popped, n*gga kept speaking on the 4

[Outro]
Hm, Kept speakin' on the 4
I'm GF, but still on go
On mobb, boy, that's not my bro
Huh, on mobb, boy, that's not my whoa