Yung Mal - Woah Woah lyrics

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Yung Mal - Woah Woah lyrics

[Intro: Yung Mal] Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Gudda Tay on every beat, ni**a) Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah [Chorus: Yung Mal] Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Iceburg, b*tch, I'm cold, b*tch, I'm froze Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Like we won a Rose Bowl Pull up in them Benzos, we don't ride no Volvo They blowin' up my phone, lines tied, put 'em on, ho If I go, then the gang go b*tch, I got a bankroll I drip down to my ankles When you slide through the 6, boy, you gotta keep that thing close [Verse 1: Lil Gotit] I keep that blicky close, I gotta keep a bankroll (Okay, let's go) Ridin' through the city of Atlanta, ain't no way I can go Stood right in the storm with a Dior raincoat I just hopped out of the Jag like, "Where the rain go?" Let's go, let's go I can blow your name up, I can blow your brains up Say he hot, so flame him (Hot) Lil' ni**a, get your weight up (Blrrd) In her mouth likе retainers Can't no young ni**a game us Pullеd up some nameless She say money gotta gang us [Chorus: Yung Mal] Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Iceburg, b*tch, I'm cold, b*tch, I'm froze Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Like we won a Rose Bowl Pull up in them Benzos, we don't ride no Volvo They blowin' up my phone, lines tied, put 'em on, ho If I go, then the gang go b*tch, I got a bankroll I drip down to my ankles When you slide through the 6, boy, you gotta keep that thing close [Verse 2: Yung Mal] It's a warzone on my side Everybody gotta ride We call that sh*t Roll Tide Been thuggin' all my whole life Been grindin' all my whole life My brother in the hole, he got life plus some more, yeah Gotta look out for his daughters, but that ain't even the hard part My heart scarred, never had a ho card Still in my hood, my car parked What the fu*k you think these guns for? So many bands at the spot, this sh*t like Wells Fargo My whole gang on they ass, we ballin' like never before [Chorus: Yung Mal] Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Iceburg, b*tch, I'm cold, b*tch, I'm froze Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Like we won a Rose Bowl Pull up in them Benzos, we don't ride no Volvo Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Iceburg, b*tch, I'm cold, b*tch, I'm froze Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Like we won a Rose Bowl Pull up in them Benzos, we don't ride no Volvo

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