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Whoa
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Hip-Hop
Whoa was released on February 10, 2017 by Fresh Blood / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution as a part of the album Conversations with the Devil
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Release DateFebruary 10, 2017
LabelFresh Blood / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Walk into the jungle with my dick in my hand
I'm a mean motherfucker, I'm a jungle man
I walk cross street, what did I see?
See a bad little bitch tryna peek at me
I said bitch
What is you smoking?
Big fat dick come straight from west Oakland
Bitch, what is you smokin?
A big fat dick come straight from west Oakland
[Verse 2]
This dope, got my motherfucking mind gone
This dope, got my motherfucking mind gone
These Xannies got my motherfucking highs low
These Xannies got my motherfucking highs low
[Verse 3]
Racks in my pocket, on my waist is a temper
No bitch, don't blood, them blood gone pump per
If she give Lil Blood some chicken, then Lil Blood is gonna fuck her
I'ma fuck her like a whore
Bitch I got Benz on my motherfucking lineup
And a broke bitch no motherfucking mind
[Verse 4]
Whoa, I just nodded off, I'm on a couple Xans
Whoa, my bitches in my phone, she got a couple vans
Whoa, had to bust a move, I had to shake my bottom
Whoa, call the mobbie back, I had to check some dollars
Whoa, baby rent the place, she had a chicken string
To celebrate, I take a bitch out on a dinner date
[Verse 5]
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, you ain't shit
So don't be calling my phone like you hella poor
Bitch, I'm on dope and you hella annoying
So don't be fucking up my night 'fore I trip out, bitch
Get the fuck up out my car, quick, get out, bitch
Do your motherfucking job, bitch, and suck this dick
[Verse 6]
Whoa, I'm so fucking high, should take another Xannie
Whoa, she so fucking high, she coming out her panties
She so fucking high, she took her motherfucking panties off
And I don't know if we're the one, no pussy hoe just out here
Just because you ate this dick up, you ain't gotta blow me up
Bitch, you call my phone too much, you ain't gotta blow me up
[Verse 7]
Whoa, gotta hit the hood for a cookie pack
I'm in them trenches in the kitchens where they cooking at
Open the door with the top like, what you looking at?
I got some drillings in the whip, and bitch, they cooking crack
Whoa, fuck you in the same house we took it now
Fuck you on the same sheets I fucked the last bitch
I'ma treat you like a dog just like my last bitch
'Cause you gone treat me like a dog just like your last ****
[Verse 8]
Bitch keep blowing up a real ****
Damn near about to pop another pill, ****
These Xannies got me moving slow
And I don't even hear the hoe
[Verse 9]
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, you ain't shit
So don't be calling my phone like you hella important
Bitch, I'm on dope and you hella annoying
So don't be fucking up my night 'fore I trip out, bitch
Get the fuck up out my car, quick, get out, bitch
Do your motherfucking job, bitch, and suck this dick
Whoa, I'm so fucking high, should take another Xannie
Whoa, she so fucking high, she coming out her panties
Written by: DJ.Fresh, Lil Blood
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