Exclusive DJ Beatz - Woah lyrics

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Exclusive DJ Beatz - Woah lyrics

[Hook] Whoa ya'll n***a get the money Young n***a ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred Young n***a roll with shotties And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody Whoa ya'll n***a get the money Young n***a ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred Young n***a roll with shotties And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody [Verse 1] I woke up so excited all these exotic b**hes chasing me Double M empire mommy p**y taste like morpholine Thankfully I be getting money so respectfully Prolly why these b**hes and these n***as can't get next to me Stressin me n calling me they hope I got a extra P Meanwhile shopping Beverly I had the wettest dream Back forth to LA, like they be obsessed with me Glettchi put her on a better thing I'm for everything My coke and leaf is heavenly booming like it's 70 White as Britney Spears b**h talking Kevin Featherly I told my Bahamas b**h i hope you brought that extra key f**ing around with Bless, phones had to shoot the whole thing Changing my identity my b**h she just got a nose ring b**h you out of time but I'm a talk a whole thing You just show her some she just here trying To wet the whole scene Ask I'm a park I'll spark at the whole team [Hook] Whoa ya'll n***a get the money Young n***a ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred Young n***a roll with shotties And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody Whoa ya'll n***a get the money Young n***a ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred Young n***a roll with shotties And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody [Verse 2] I woke up so excited got money and I like it Your b**h is so trifling she s**ing f**ing and dyking Usually I'm not talking to strangers they bringing diamonds Usually when I be selling they tell me my thing is inspiring All I see is camera police is doing wiring Phone tap pull up to the track then we firing I told my chicago b**h I hope you never lie to me Cooker with me before she look like we hit the lottery Cooling in the delery looking for a s*uttery Choppery get the floss start duggery Shot the whole club up k**ing screaming cover me f**ing around with wack Kale had to shoot the whole team Changing my identity my b**h just got a nose ring Meeting you at the half time but I'm a talk a whole thing You just an a**ociate b**h you is what the show bring X at my spart at my I spark at the whole team [Hook] Whoa ya'll n***a get the money Young n***a ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred Young n***a roll with shotties And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody Whoa ya'll n***a get the money Young n***a ride slow, dropped a 4 for the hundred Young n***a roll with shotties And your mama I can tell, lil trel somebody

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