Woah Woah (feat. Young Thug & Gunna)

Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah, oh Oh, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Oh, woah (Yeah) Oh, woah (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 your bed red I went doctor on that bitch, now she sexy I put a new nose on her face and new chest, chest I put a chain on the bitch, now her neck wet You can call her pawn Mermaid, her hair way too long, yeah I just take ecstasy if shawty 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 (Ayy) You was tryna keep it bougie with her, now you never hit, yeah This my anniversary, I had my chopper six years Rose gold Vista, got the temper red, rare (Ayy, ayy) Blicky, blicky, real, real, diamonds give me chills (Ayy) Steve Harvey, Benz red, rims solid kill (Ayy) Dennis Rodman, diamonds all colors, woah, woah (Ayy) Clive Christian, all designer colors, woah, woah (Woah) I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter, woah, woah (Woah) When I get through 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 sold, woah, woah (Woah, woah) Diamonds of Atlanta, I left 'em more, woah, woah (Woah, woah) I've been gettin' supported since the stove, woah, woah (Ayy) Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah, oh Oh, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah 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 Owner of 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 I stuff cash in my denim And I'm strapped, I'll hit 'em I can't be a victim, nah, I can't beat the system And I always put it on, Gucci on my little ones Know some niggas did me a wrong, I never forgive 'em Me and my whole crew enormous, you niggas little FN and the mini carbons, don't need a hitter I stay high, I smoke a garden, weed in my liver Young Gunna, I beg your pardon, forever dripper (Ayy) Dennis Rodman, diamonds all colors, woah, woah Clive Christian, all designer colors, woah, woah (Woah) I've been mad shoppin' in a Sprinter, woah, woah (Woah) When I get through 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 sold, woah, woah (Woah, woah) Diamonds of Atlanta, I left 'em more, woah, woah (Woah, woah) I've been gettin' supported since the stove, woah, woah (Ayy) Oh, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah, oh Oh, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah Woah, woah Oh, woah Oh, woah, oh Woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah Oh, woah Woah, woah