Kash Doll, Tay B - Like Woah lyrics

(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Huh, all facts, lil' nigga yeah
Huh, huh, hmm

Yeah, I got a deal
But still got a deal on them things
It was for some M's
Still got a bill' on my brain
Hit the bitch for five minutes and
I still made her came
Just like Meek mixtape, bitch
I still keep the flame
You the type be fucked up
But you still keep your chain
You better pawn that shit, frontin' to
These hoes like you ballin', Bitch

Fuck the bitch, she ask me
For some money, I'm like, "No"
You think your ass about to spend the night
You gotta go that white Donald Trump got
Me the presi', yeah, For sure
My lil' baby ass so fat, I'm like, "Woah"

Young nigga grew up with the Tommy
I'm like Ghost
I won't let a bitch put me on camera
She might post sucked half of the dick, oh
You got a lil' throat
Kill a nigga, put him on a flyer
Call me Smoke my last bitch keep sayin' she
Love me, I'm like, "Oh"
Can't take that bitch serious
I swear she do the most
Seent her in public, she tried to speak
I ain't spoke
You can suck a dick and die, bitch
Go'n and choke
Jackboys watchin' niggas who ball
Like they scolarships
Before my big cousin was poppin' hoes
He was poppin' shit
Soft-ass nigga, you gon' fold
We the opposite
We and my brothers was coppin' 'bows
Now we coppin' bricks
Start thinkin' with your fuckin' brain
Or get popped in it
Stop flexin' with that lil' chain
That lil' watch and shit
I got your kit in Diors, you is not that rich
You probably think your girl yours
That is not your bitch

Woah i fucked her, then she asked me
For some money, I'm like, "No"
You think you 'bout to
Spend the night, bitch, You gotta go
That white Donald Trump got
Me the presi', yeah, For sure
My lil' baby ass so fat, I'm like, "Woah"

Ayy, it's Big KD (Yeah) , I'm a rich bitch
For every dark day, I make sure my wrist lit
(Bling) these niggas for everybody
You ain't listen? (Man)
Damn, sis, now your pussy look like a brisket
(Blew out) before corona, from you hoes
I kept my distance (Fuck outta here)
For Christmas
I'm on every ghetto nigga wishlist
(That's right)
Hate a poor bitch to my core
Thinkin' in a 'Vette
When I up this dog shit
Please don't call a vet (Don't call a vet)
Real gangster bitch, not an OG, I'm a vet
With who? You? Oh, I'm unimpressed
(Fuck outta here) panty set Versace
I could never be underdressed
'Cept your baguettes, boo boo
Buy me a flower set (Yeah)
Ain't tryna transcend without gettin'
My flowers yet where them dollars at
Nigga? Where them dollars at?
Put it in his face, then get ghost
I'm on a power trip
Y'all wanna hear a funny joke? I'm broke
On the seventh day, God rested, I woke
I'm a goddess, I don't walk, I float
I don't bang red or blue, but I vote (Ayy)
Every time I'm in the hood, I give 'em hope
Every hood pass you ever had got revoked
Woah you's a ho
You's a ho

Woah i fucked her, then she asked me
For some money, I'm like, "No"
You think you 'bout to
Spend the night, bitch, You gotta go
That white Donald Trump got
Me the presi', yeah, For sure
My lil' baby ass so fat, I'm like, "Woah"