WOAH (Bonus)

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfucking beat? Ah nah, you ain't make that motherfucker Oh Lord, Jetson made another one [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, where'd you get 'em? Yeah, your diamonds Would you split 'em, huh, with your side bitch? (Yeah, ha) I just move in Bentley, bigger climates I got honey buns, yeah, on my privates I got big meals, yeah, moving private (Private jet) Yeah, I boot off the X, yeah, I'm a pilot Yeah, who you are? Who you with? You not for us (Yeah) Had to stay down, now I'm on the come up (Go) [Verse: RonSoCold] I put that ho on the molly I'm on the Addy and Oxy' I lost my mind, I'm out my body I'm in the coupe, I'm with a thottie She wanna suck me sloppy, sloppy Living my life like a boss Fucking this ho at the top of the loft Ain't my twin? He gon' get crossed Get him knocked off, I don't care about the cost In the AMG with a stick on me My bitch, she the baddest, she stay on fleek Stay on them drugs, I love to geek I'm on the block where the demons be Racks on me, I keep 'em neat I get higher than Jesus be Turn your lil' ho to a treesh She see me, she ready to eat You know me, I play for keeps All my cars ain't got no keys That money counter, it go beep I drop that bag, they put you on a tee When it come to these hoes, I'm having options Don't do no talking, we just off him Get him buried, kick his coffin She say I'm a demon, I'm really a goblin [Chorus: Yeat] Yeah, where'd you get 'em? Yeah, your diamonds Would you split 'em, huh, with your side bitch? (Yeah, ha) I just move in Bentley, bigger climates I got honey buns, yeah, on my privates I got big meals, yeah, moving private (Private jet) Yeah, I boot off the X, yeah, I'm a pilot Yeah, who you are? Who you with? You not for us (Yeah) Had to stay down, now I'm on the come up (Go)