Zaytoven - Woah lyrics

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Zaytoven - Woah lyrics

[Verse 1: 21 Savage] (Pull-up in the trenches, pull-up in the trenches) Pull-up in the trenches, pull-up in the trenches (skirt skirt) I was selling dope when I was fourteen (fourteen) Re'in up with fifty what the f** you mean? (f** you n***as mean) The f** you n***as mean (21 21) Robbed em for two bands back there by the park (???) Don't you pull down in them 'partments after dark (don't you do it) Five n***as five choppas and a brick a hard (brick a hard) Neighbor callin 12 she say we making noise (making noise) I pull up in the coupe you know it push start (push start) I been jumped in the street I had a push start (blatt blatt) Drank sippin lane switching with the gang b**h (gang b**h) Girl stop you know your baby daddy lame b**h (that n***a lame b**h) You say you wanna shoot we on the same sh** (bloaw bloaw) The sh** a n***a tote will make a plane flip (pew pew pew) VVS's make a n***a chain drip (drip drip) Choppa flip a n***a like Liu Kang kicks (hiyukan) [Hook: 21 Savage] Smokin outta bag (Woah) Count a lotta cash (Woah) Drank a lotta syrup (Woah) Pop a lotta xans (Woah) Cook a lotta bricks (Woah) Hit a lotta liqs (Woah) Tote a lotta sticks (Woah) f** a n***as b**h (Woah) Pull up in a Porsche (Woah) Pull up in a 'Rari (Woah) Pull up on a Harley (Woah) b**h I beg your pardon (Woah) I been getting money (Woah) You been doing nothing (Woah) Baby daddy sorry (Woah) I been counting hundreds (Woah) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] b**h you know your baby daddy sorry hoe (he sorry hoe) I pull up in a Benz & a 'Rari hoe (in a 'Rari hoe) Valet walk up on me when I hit the door (skirt skirt) I take that double cup and then I pour a fo' (mudd mudd) I'm sippin codeine on the plane jack (on the plane jack) First cla** sh** with the gang jack (21 21 21) How much you gon' pay me for your chain back (your chain back) p**y a** n***a got his chain snatched (p**y) 21 Gang you know I claim that (21 21) These n***as say they shooting where your aim at (21 21 21) n***as say they banging got they stain snatched (pew pew) Boy you know you been a lame since like way back (blatt blatt blatt) I pull up on your hoe and then I dick her down (I dick her down) Ridin' round the city with a hundred pounds (shhhhhhhh) Ridin' through your hood with a hundred rounds (pew pew pew) If I catch a play then imma gun em down (pew pew pew pew) [Hook: 21 Savage] Smokin outta bag (Woah) Count a lotta cash (Woah) Drank a lotta syrup (Woah) Pop a lotta xans (Woah) Cook a lotta bricks (Woah) Hit a lotta liqs (Woah) Tote a lotta sticks (Woah) f** a n***as b**h (Woah) Pull up in a Porsche (Woah) Pull up in a 'Rari (Woah) Pull up on a Harley (Woah) b**h I beg your pardon (Woah) I been getting money (Woah) You been doing nothing (Woah) Baby daddy sorry (Woah) I been counting hundreds (Woah)