Guyana - Whoa lyrics

I never been a hater but I hate you hoes Swimming in the money, no h2o Need a straight jacket, got a crazy flow You see you really ain't wanna go Ride the beat like I'm on top Hustle everyday that's nonstop Need a pen code, I got it on lock Yeah we got more guns than a pawn shop I'm the one n***as wanna have s** with I tell them eat me up like breakfast I tell them do you get the message? I got the game on lock arrested You about to be down countdown My bentley got surround sound I'm the sh** no out house All the haters get is pow pow All the b**hes get is boom boom Yeah I got O's no fruit loops I run the streets like new shoes Ya b**hes played out like fubu Got goons that would run up in your apartment Got white girl like Kelly Clarkson I spit fame I'm a f**ing arson I give you shots but I don't bartend They tell me I'm a beast on the track All them haters can't breathe when I rap Told big mack get the keys to the jag Me and Jordan smoking weed in the back P-Pretty girl but a ghetto b**h I-I'm small but my necklace big Make them turn heads like the exorcist Got so many shoes need an extra crib