Woa...! - Yeat
Lyrics by：Noah Smith
Composed by：Noah Smith
Dulio can I get phew woo Lucid kick your *****
Pullin' up inside a big truck this a Bentley woo
I don't **** with nobody *****
I'm not friendly woo
I don't leave the crib without
My gun without my semi' yeah
Woah I don't leave without my hemi ooh
I got lots of money inside my bag got
Lots of cash on me shh
I don't give no **** I don't give no
**** at all what
I got bucks I got these bucks around yeah
Woah I got cash who ask who poppin' now
Woah why they tryna jack my ******* sound
Woah I got too many flows too many sounds
Woah hah we ain't pull up just to **** around phew
Woah **** the law **** your money
I got all them honey bunnies yeah
I got every type of digit I got
All types of money all types all types
Every time I did I just went ehh ehh
I ain't never gave a **** I just went
Ehh ehh
All this **** is ******* trash it
Just went ehh shh shh shh shh shh
I just boot up just to crash and just went ehh ooh
I know it's bad I know I'm brash
I know I'm ehh ack
I don't boast and I don't brag
That's why I'm him huh huh
Whole lotta ******* money just
To swim in it yeah
I got deadly weapons I got bullets in it
Boom boom boom boom boom boom
I got two garages I got twelve
Of 'em tinted twelve whoops
I got four different houses
I don't know which one I'm at huh huh
I jus' been robbin' this *****
I jus' been runnin' this **** huh
Yeah I jus' been ******* that *****
I jus' been runnin' the street what what
Yeah we gon' shoot up that ***** smoke 'em
Like swisher sweets woah woah
They cannot ************* air yeah you
A ************* lame yeah ha ha
You claimin' to really act tough boy
You ain't in no gang boy say your name
We can get you deceased we can get you out
Of this place stay in your lane
***** that shmunk army we all over the place yeah
Dulio woo Lucid kick your *****
Pullin' up inside a big truck this a Bentley woo
I don't **** with nobody *****
I'm not friendly woo
I don't leave the crib without my
Gun without my semi' yeah
Woah I don't leave without my hemi ooh
I got lots of money inside my bag
Lots of cash on me shh
I don't give no **** I don't give
No **** at all what
I got bucks I got these bucks around yeah
Yeah yeah
Woah I got cash who ask who poppin' now
Woah woo
Why they tryna jack my ******* sound
Woah I got too many flows too many sounds
Woah hah we ain't pull up just to **** around phew
Woah **** the law **** your money
I got all them honey bunnies yeah
I got every type of digit I got all
Types of money all types all types
Every time I did I just went ehh ehh
I ain't never gave a **** I just went ehh
Can I get woo Lucid
