Whoa

[Intro] I'm getting ready to put y'all up on something, man Yo, when you see something ill, know what I mean? That shit is whoa, anything ill you see is whoa Nigga, have a big 6 at the curb, that's whoa Especially if he got the fully equipped kit on it, it's whoa Like you know what I mean? Like, yo [Verse 1] I had this bad bitch Uptown, she was whoa Had me fucked up in the head, I mean whoa Bought the bitch diamonds and pearls, I mean whoa Shoulda seen them shits shining on her wrist, whoa Now money ain't a problem, see my dough is like whoa Pulled out my bankroll on y'all niggas like whoa Floss the blue shrimp from two-tenth like whoa Faggot wanna peep my blueprints, I'm like whoa Had to hit the brakes on y'all niggas like whoa Niggas getting pulled on my block like whoa Coming home within a half an hour like whoa Fronting like they had the manpower like whoa More or less, Moreso [Hook] I'll rip your torso, I live the fast life Come through in the Porsche slow like whoa My niggas, like dough, light 'dro Nitro, might flow, nice clothes like whoa [Verse 2] Ease pain with cocaine like whoa Now I'm Doc Strange in the Range like whoa Hundred miles an hour, switching lanes like whoa Plus I'm getting brain from this chick like whoa Finger near a nigga asshole like whoa Scene floss riches and bitches like whoa 99 Jag Benz Coupe like whoa Keep them cheese lines on your blocks like whoa Grenade through your window bitch, like whoa Love to see me do this shit, like whoa Niggas put me through this shit, like whoa So I'mma go toe-to-toe, blow-for-blow like whoa [Hook] [Verse 3] We bag it, then flip it like whoa Cars we jack it then strip it like whoa Fully equip it, front to back, like whoa Spitting on fiends that come for crack like whoa Asking for shorts and shit, nigga like whoa Half on his crunk, now nigga, that's whoa Flow so properly you'll see I'm whoa Ain't no stopping me, I'm deep like whoa Guns be popping, B, we creep like whoa Hear my name in these streets, it's like whoa Must I pound the concrete like whoa Fill his bitch ass, head to feet like whoa Your man ain't whoa, the judge ain't whoa C.O's ain't whoa, P.O's ain't whoa Play y'all self, I get the G.I. Joe D-I-C, K riders ain't whoa [Hook] [Verse 4] Niggas getting money in VA is whoa Honies looking right in ATL is whoa Niggas pimping hoes in Chi-Town is whoa Bitches taking paper in L.A. is whoa Niggas stacking dough in D.C. is whoa P.R. D.R. hold me down like whoa Ballers in Detroit hold me down like whoa Niggas in New Orleans getting money is whoa Boston and Jersey, mothafuckas is whoa Florida niggas and Philly niggas is whoa Tampa and Texas, Cleveland is whoa Memphis and Lil' Rock, my niggas is whoa Panama niggas they hold me down like whoa My New York peoples they hold me down like whoa Bad Boy nigga, word is bond, we whoa Alumni bitches, word is bond, we whoa N.C, S.C., mothafuckas is whoa My nigga Buckwild, word is bond he whoa [Outro] And that's just how the story go And whoever I forgot on this shit is, whoa 8th Street, Life Story, Petey P, that nigga The beat I got from big Buckwild is whoa That nigga Black Rob on the mic is whoa My whole fucking flow on the mic is whoa