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laso - woah lyrics

[hook]

woah, woah, woah
walking this b-tch like woah
lot of bad b-tches bang bros(bros)
couple chains on you like bronk(bronk)
suicide girls yell what?(wo)
young boy blow that mut?(what?)
ain’t walk around like you stunting
all the b-tches want something
all yo boys show up
but we boys in the hood,
we don’t give a f-ck
hustlin’ in this, stealing nuts
like woah, woah
we was in track
i was in bed
used to be j-ustin timberlands
wo, b-tch i’m the man
wo, b-tch i’m the man

i’mma star bid artist
f-ck how i dress,
i ride like a man,
nothin’ on my wrist
nothin’ on my neck
nothin’ on my hip, boy
i spit boss so you know me (???)
my clothes so stanky
they be like girls don’t talk
to us when we get nervous,
can i get a prankie?
promise? n-gg-, f-ck your pack
and f-ck yo promise
n-gg-, lets be honest
you was in jail when you was
pushing me down
pick me up and they threw me down
sort of made me drown
everything i got they want
everything i got they need
well, check me out, i don’t f-ck
with y’all
i only f-ck with me
swear these b-tches get f-cking shot
feeling like i’m rosa pots
hunter, wait a minute!
what do you desire?
the tight tour?
let a biblie?
yourself for an idol?
jackson enjoyed it
either way, it’s michael
it’s me against the world?
gotta have survival
gun in your mouth
better yet, with a rifle

[hook]

the slug is on my sh-t
the slug is on my sh-t
why you heavy on my d-ck?
and what p-ss over like i’m hot sauce
work hard with no days off
that’s fubu sh-t, y’all fries

- laso

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