Woah Woah (feat. Young Thug & Gunna)

Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah, oh
 Oh, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Oh, woah (Yeah)
 Oh, woah (Yeah, Mustard on the beat, ho)
 Tony Montana, white diamonds on my wrist and neck
 I was just controllin' the way y'all niggas was trollin'
 Led her to my opps, stab you up, and now your bed red
 I went doctor on that bitch, now she sexy
 I put a new nose on her face and new chest, chest
 I put a chain on the bitch, now her neck wet
 You can call her pawn
 Mermaid, her hair way too long, yeah
 I just take ecstasy if shawty takin' Percocet, yeah
 You was tryna fuck the bitch and I was tryna get the neck (Woo)
 I was tryna keep it crucial with you on some project shit (Ayy)
 You was tryna keep it bougie with her, now you never hit, yeah
 This my anniversary, I had my chopper six years
 Rose gold Vista, got the temper red, rare (Ayy, ayy)
 Blicky, blicky, real, real, diamonds give me chills (Ayy)
 Steve Harvey, Benz red, rims solid kill (Ayy)
 Dennis Rodman, diamonds all colors, woah, woah (Ayy)
 Clive Christian, all designer colors, woah, woah (Woah)
 I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter, woah, woah (Woah)
 When I get through fuckin', I'ma bill her, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 I'ma put a ring on her toe, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 Hopes and the dreams what was sold, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 Diamonds of Atlanta, I left 'em more, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 I've been gettin' supported since the stove, woah, woah (Ayy)
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah, oh
 Oh, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Bad little nigga
 Space coupe, panoramic glass in the middle
 Jewelry box lookin' like a bag full of Skittles
 Underdog, but that bag done got bigger
 Owner of the house, none of my cars are a rental
 Room for her and her friends, I pay for all their incidentals
 Hope you comprehend, I do my songs without a pencil
 She wanna fuck again, I look for time in my agenda
 I stuff cash in my denim
 And I'm strapped, I'll hit 'em
 I can't be a victim, nah, I can't beat the system
 And I always put it on, Gucci on my little ones
 Know some niggas did me a wrong, I never forgive 'em
 Me and my whole crew enormous, you niggas little
 FN and the mini carbons, don't need a hitter
 I stay high, I smoke a garden, weed in my liver
 Young Gunna, I beg your pardon, forever dripper (Ayy)
 Dennis Rodman, diamonds all colors, woah, woah
 Clive Christian, all designer colors, woah, woah (Woah)
 I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter, woah, woah (Woah)
 When I get through fuckin', I'ma bill her, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 I'ma put a ring on her toe, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 Hopes and the dreams what was sold, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 Diamonds of Atlanta, I left 'em more, woah, woah (Woah, woah)
 I've been gettin' supported since the stove, woah, woah (Ayy)
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah, oh
 Oh, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah
 Woah, woah
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 Oh, woah
 Oh, woah, oh
 Woah, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Woah, woah, woah
 Oh, woah
 Woah, woah