Like Woah

Lyrics

[Intro: Tay B] (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) Huh, all facts, lil' nigga Yeah Huh, huh, hmm [Verse 1: Tay B] Yeah, I got a deal, but still got a deal on them things It was for some M's, still got a bill' on my brain Hit the bitch for five minutes and I still made her came Just like Meek mixtape, bitch, I still keep the flame You the type be fucked up, but you still keep your chain You better pawn that shit, frontin' to these hoes like you ballin', bitch [Chorus: Tay B] Fuck the bitch, she ask me for some money, I'm like, "No" You think your ass about to spend the night, you gotta go That white Donald Trump got me the presi', yeah, for sure My lil' baby ass so fat, I'm like, "Woah" [Verse 2: Tay B] Young nigga grew up with the Tommy, I'm like Ghost I won't let a bitch put me on camera, she might post Sucked half of the dick, oh, you got a lil' throat Kill a nigga, put him on a flyer, call me Smoke My last bitch keep sayin' she love me, I'm like, "Oh" Can't take that bitch serious, I swear she do the most Seent her in public, she tried to speak, I ain't spoke You can suck a dick and die, bitch, go'n and choke Jackboys watchin' niggas who ball like they scolarships Before my big cousin was poppin' hoes, he was poppin' shit Soft-ass nigga, you gon' fold, we the opposite We and my brothers was coppin' 'bows, now we coppin' bricks Start thinkin' with your fuckin' brain or get popped in it Stop flexin' with that lil' chain, that lil' watch and shit I got your kit in Diors, you is not that rich You probably think your girl yours, that is not your bitch [Chorus: Tay B] Woah I fucked her, then she asked me for some money, I'm like, "No" You think you 'bout to spend the night, bitch, you gotta go That white Donald Trump got me the presi', yeah, for sure My lil' baby ass so fat, I'm like, "Woah" [Verse 3: Kash Doll] Ayy, it's Big KD (Yeah), I'm a rich bitch For every dark day, I make sure my wrist lit (Bling) These niggas for everybody, you ain't listen? (Man) Damn, sis, now your pussy look like a brisket (Blew out) Before corona, from you hoes, I kept my distance (Fuck outta here) For Christmas, I'm on every ghetto nigga wishlist (That's right) Hate a poor bitch to my core, thinkin' in a 'Vette When I up this dog shit, please don't call a vet (Don't call a vet) Real gangster bitch, not an OG, I'm a vet With who? You? Oh, I'm unimpressed (Fuck outta here) Panty set Versace, I could never be underdressed 'Cept your baguettes, boo-boo, buy me a flower set (Yeah) Ain't tryna transcend without gettin' my flowers yet Where them dollars at, nigga? Where them dollars at? Put it in his face, then get ghost, I'm on a power trip Y'all wanna hear a funny joke? I'm broke On the seventh day, God rested, I woke I'm a goddess, I don't walk, I float I don't bang red or blue, but I vote (Ayy) Every time I'm in the hood, I give 'em hope Every hood pass you ever had got revoked, woah You's a ho You's a ho [Chorus: Tay B] Woah I fucked her, then she asked me for some money, I'm like, "No" You think you 'bout to spend the night, bitch, you gotta go That white Donald Trump got me the presi', yeah, for sure My lil' baby ass so fat, I'm like, "Woah"