Woah! Lyrics
[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah, woah (Check)
Okay
[Verse 1]
Casamigos flowin' through my blood stream
Pop it like a perc', but she don't really do the drug thing (Yeah)
Will I do you dirty like a tub ring?
Or do I really like ya? It's a all of the above thing (Yeah)
Know that shit ain't really fair, but I don't really care
I'm with all the games, when I'm in town like the city fair (Yeah)
Back home. baby mad but I don't care about it
My EX broke my heart, I swear she ruined it for everybody
Okay, blowin' up my text, sayin' she ain't pressed
Sin at times, but I know I'm blessed, can't even stress
VV's in front, the S that's on my chest
But I ain't savin' hoes unless I'm really savin' hoes for later like who next?
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Her lil' p*ssy like a bag of ice, I smashed it on the floor
Cut so good, I had to stab it twice, then I was out the door
Now she think she special, I'm like woah-woah-woah-woah
[Chorus]
Okay, I might treat you good but that don't mean shit
Bitch you know I'm poppin, I got options, my whole team lit
You supposed to chose, I might hit your line but that don't mean shit
Baby what's your purpose?
These hoes treat me like I'm perfect, what I'm supposed to do?
I might f*ck you good but that don't mean shit
Hate when we be chillin' and they get to catchin' feelings
All emotional, even though it happen everytime
It still catch me by surprise, I be like woah-woah-woah-woah
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[Verse 2]
Tae just pulled up with a coupe, he think he Spencer James
When I leave the game, you know my jersey goin' hall of fame (Yeah)
Lotta women tryna put me on a ball and chain
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