Woah (feat. Mickey D & Keynote)

You in da dms, I'm in da guts
You liking her picture, I'm lightin her up
Calling me baby don’t mess up my nut
Told her saycheese while my thumb in her butt
Woah woah woah woah
Lets get it poppin, lets get rocking
Bobbing ya hands like bobbing ya noggin
Fuck out the lobby if you talking that nonsense
We here to turnup, so lets turn up the party
Pass me that henny pass the barcardi
I'm feeling narly, flippin cups like the Hardy's
I mess with Hannah's, I mess with Hollies
Blowing on Keisha, I don’t do mollies
Life is a movie I'm getting real groovy
I'm dipping my shoulder I'm doing the Lil Uzi
While carrying an uzi for all of that foolery
None of this new to me what could she do to me
With all this cash, she moving so fast foot on the gas
She shaken that ass, 100 in the stash
You in da dms, I'm in her guts
You liking her picture, I'm lightin her up
Calling me baby don’t mess up my nut
Told her Saycheese while my thumb in her butt
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Crank gang since a baby I think that my head bumpy
Writing this shit in my blood I still feel the lead pumping
Me and the gang did the show out on u street
I think we were too deep
We was fried shit on the back of mind tryna see who slide toosie
Niggas catch fade’s like boosie
Niggas catch waves like surfing
Im in the back blarin trap god gucci
Niggas in the way stay nervous
Winter come watch my movements, uh
Summer came I blaze furnace
I'm at the hip still watch my shooting
Steph range doing em dirty
You in da dms, I'm in her guts
You liking her picture, I'm lightin her up
Calling me baby don’t mess up my nut
Told her saycheese while my thumb in her butt
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
I found a shawty that's ready to go
And she a rider she ready to blow
Know all the plugs so we get it for low
Her money working she stacking it up
Her ass be twerking she backing it up
I'm all on her body like I'm tatting it up
I'm shooting my shot nigga jacking it up
And I don't miss
Need about ten racks on the wrist
You niggas get no shine I'm eclipse
In Virginia know we grind like clipse
Call her shakira lil mami got hips
When she dancing on me it feel like a shake down
Not a hero baby had to put the cape down
Only keep the real with me I dont want no fake 'round
It's my birthday gimme cake now
You in da dms, I'm in her guts
You liking her picture I'm lightin her up
Calling me baby don’t mess up my nut
Told her Saycheese while my thumb in her butt
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah