Woah Woah (Feat. Young Thug & Gunna)

Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh Woah woah Woah woah Oh oh yeah Oh oh 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 you bed head I went doctor on that bitch now she sexy I put a new nug on her face and her chest chest I put a chain on a bitch now her neck wet You can call her pawn Mermaid her hair way too long Yeah I just take ecstasy and short' 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 ay You was tryna keep it boujee with her now you never hit Yeah this my anniversary I had my chopper six years Rose gold Vista ay got the temper rear ay rear ay ay Blicky blicky ay real real diamonds give me chills ay Steve Harvey Benz red real silent kill ay Dennis Rodman diamonds all colors woah woah ay Clyde Christien all designer colors woah woah woah I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter woah woah woah When I get to 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 soul woah woah woah woah Diamonds of Atlanta I left 'em all woah woah woah woah I've been gettin' supported since the stove woah woah ay Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh Woah woah Woah woah Oh oh Oh oh 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 Under all 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 Iced out cash in my denim And I'm strapped but I hit 'em I can't be a victim nah I can't beat the system And I always put it on Gucci on my lil' ones Know some niggas did me a wrong I never forgive 'em Me and my whole crew enormous you niggas little F&N and mini carbons don't need a hitta I stay how I smoke a 'gar then weed in my liver Young nigga I beg your pardon forever drippin' Clyde Christien all designer colors woah woah woah I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter woah woah woah When I get to 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 soul woah woah woah woah Diamonds of Atlanta I left 'em all woah woah woah woah I've been gettin' supported since the stove woah woah ay Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh Woah woah Woah woah Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh Woah woah Woah woah Oh oh Oh oh