Omen, P.E.A.C.E., Élite, Voli Contra - Wow lyrics

Fashionably late for my reunion
High school, they barely knew my name
Now they drooling when that limousine pull up
I never seemed cooler
Money so long, couldn't measure with a ruler
Three piece Armani and Berlutis
With the wing tips everybody looking at me
They ain’t seen a thing yet
I was that chubby nerd dreaming of the
Prom queen, wore them tight jeans
Had me harder than the concrete
But she only had time for the cool guys
IQ was probably lower than her shoe size
Boyfriend was a bully, everyday I
Said I’d fight back, but I wouldn't
Now I’m gon' show em, I heard they eloped
She probably got fat
He’s probably dead broke
But then I saw the picture of
A couple and their kids in
The hall glass: "Prom Queen Family that
Died in a car crash"

Everytime I thought I had it all figured out
Life seems to make me say wow, wow, wow
Everytime I thought I had it all figured out
Life
Seems to make me say wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

I met a girl named Porscha
Baby, she’s so gorgeous
The girl so scorching
Call her my black whorget, took her to
My fortress, body like a horse, man
Telling me to tease her
She love it when she tortured
Get up in her ribs at my top
Speed, screaming out "Don’t stop please, "
Now she walking knock-kneed, years pass
I ain’t called her
Told her from the forth for I’m a
True player, - already warned her
On to the next one
Family reunion, my sister brought all
Of her friends in, now I’m choosing
Yeah, and then my mama started fussing
Telling me stop flirting and come
And meet your cousins
This is your auntie’s daughter you
All are first cousins
And her name is Porscha
Porscha? Porscha?! Wow

Everytime I thought I had it all figured out
Life seems to make me say wow, wow, wow
Everytime I thought I had it all figured out
Life
Seems to make me say wow, wow, wow, wow, wow

Ain't nothing promised
I promise that I could take you
On a super fly trip
I got that super size shit
Baby, you could gossip if you like
Go on tell your friends
If your man shooting blanks
I could fill em in i could feel the envy
It's like it's in the wind
I'm that grown man shit, ya'll some children
Reel em in, cause I'm realer than she used to
Panties off with no hands
It's like a bluetooth
A duce duce of Corona, and I'm on you
Like I wanna bring you home to Momma
God, I'm up inside her like a sonogram
You gon' feel it in the morning
If you let me
Ima leave it stretchy like accordions
Damn, she like wow
My dick could make a stripper wanna
Flip it to that family lifestyle
She looking at me type wild
Like she wanna carry my child
Glad I had the lifestyle
Don't want a stalker, i gotta stay polite
This could get awkward, I gotta play it right
I slide to the door "Any way
That I could call you?" she said
"The cab's already outside waiting
For you bounce!" Wow!

Everytime I thought I had it all figured out
Life seems to make me say wow, wow, wow
Everytime I thought I had it all figured out
Life
Seems to make me say wow, wow, wow, wow, wow