Whoa! (Clean Version) Lyrics
[Black Rob]
Yo, I'm gettin' ready to put y'all up on somethin', man (What's goin' on, yo)
Yo
When you see somethin' ill (Uh hun)
You know what I mean
That's whoa (That's what whoa means)
Anything ill you seein'
Whoa (Uh hun)
Have you a big six at the curb, that's whoa (Okay)
Especially if he got the fully equipped kit on it
It's whoa
Like you know what I mean
Like yo
(Verse 1)
I had this bad chick Uptown, she was (Whoa)
Had me messed up in the head, I mean (WHOA)
Bought the chick diamonds and pearls, I mean (Whoa)
Should've seen the ice shinin' on her wrist (Whoa)
Now money ain't a problem, see, my dough is like (Whoa)
Pulled out my bank roll on y'all dudes like (WHOA)
Floss the blue shrimp from two-tenth like (Whoa)
Money wanna peep my blueprints, I'm like (Whoa)
Had to hit the brakes on y'all brothers like (WHOA)
Brothers gettin' bagged on my block like (Whoa)
Comin' home within a half an hour like (Whoa)
Frontin' like they had the manpower like (Whoa)
More or less
More or so
Refrain: Black Rob
I'll rip your torso
I live the fast life
Come through in the Porshe slow like whoa
My people, like dough
Light dro, nitro, mic flow, nice clothes, like whoa
(Verse 2)
Ease pain with [{*cocaine*}] like whoa {*sniffing*}
Now I'm Doc Strange in the Range like (Whoa)
Hundred miles an hour, switchin' lanes like (Whoa)
Plus I'm gettin' brain from this chick like (Whoa)
Finger near a brother A-[{*hole*}] like (Whoa)
Scene floss riches and chicks like (Whoa)
Nine-nine Jag, Benz, Coupe like (Whoa)
You keep them cheese lines on your block like (Whoa)
Grenade through your window, money
Like whoa
Love to see me do this, sonny
Like whoa
Brothers put me through this, sonny
Like whoa
So I'm a go, toe to toe, blow for blow, like whoa
Repeat Refrain
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(Verse 3)
We bag it, then flip it, life, whoa
Cars, we jack it, then strip it, life, whoa
Fully equip it, front to back, like whoa
Spittin' on fiends that come for crack like whoa
Asked 'em for shorts
Now baby, that's whoa
Half on his quart
Now baby, that's whoa
Flow so properly, you'll see I'm whoa
Ain't no stoppin' me, I'm deep like whoa
Joints be poppin', B, and we creep like whoa
Hear my name in these streets like whoa
Must I pound the concrete like whoa
Fill his rich ass
Head to feet like (Whoa)
Your man ain't (Whoa)
The judge ain't (Whoa)
C.E.O.'s ain't (Whoa)
P.O.'s ain't (Whoa)
Play y'allself, I get the G.I. Joe
D-I-C
K riders ain't whoa
Repeat Refrain
[Black Rob]
Brothers gettin' money in VA is (Whoa)
Honies lookin' right in ATL is (Whoa)
Brothers layin' low in Chi-Town is (Whoa)
Chicks takin' paper in L.A. is (Whoa)
Brothers stacking dough in D.C. is (WHOA)
P.R. and D.R. hold me down like (WHOA)
Ballers in Detroit hold me down like (Whoa)
Brothers gettin' money in New Orleans (Whoa)
Boston and Jersey, my people is (WHOA)
Florida people, Phillideph is (Whoa)
Tampa and Texas, Cleveland is (Whoa)
Memphis and Lil' Rock, my brothers is (Whoa)
My New York people hold me down like (Whoa)
My Panama peeps
Hold me down like (Whoa)
Empire
Hold me down like (Whoa)
My man Dice Roll
Hold me down like (Whoa)
The whole Bad Boy
Hold me down, like whoa
N.C, S.C., hold me down like whoa
My man, Buckwild
Hold me down like whoa
Alumni thug
Hold me down like whoa
My man, P.D
Hold me down like whoa
The whole J.M
Hold me down like whoa
Whole east side
Hold me down like whoa
My man, B.I
Hold me down like whoa
Yeah!
