ZAY KANASHI - WOAH! lyrics
[ZAY KANASHI - WOAH! lyrics]
With a bad hoe
Glock 19 with a beam on the scope
It came with a knife and I’ll
Put it to your throat
They want my life, but I cannot go, woah
I don’t know why these fuck niggas try me
Tryna bring me down but they can’t
Stevie Wonder how these niggas tryna blind me
If you wanna go, then you gotta throw hands
With a bad hoe (Yuh)
Glock 19 with a beam on the scope (Bitch)
It came with a knife and I’ll
Put it to your throat (Bah, bah)
They want my life, but I cannot go, woah
Choppa make a nigga do Pilates
They following my every move like paparazzi
(Oh yuh) bitch, I’m blowing up like kamikaze
(Kamikaze) yeah, I’m going up, ain’t nobody
Else can top me, woah
(Oh yuh)
Unless I’m with your thot
(Bitch) , yeah, she give me top (Yuh)
Had to shut her up because you
Know she like to talk (Shut her up now)
I’m about my money, yeah
I’m all about my guap (‘Bout my guap now)
I’ma keep on stunting, yeah
I ain’t ever gon’ stop (Never stop now)
Yeah, I’m out here doing shit
You know you can’t (You’re mad)
I’m from Zoo York, I might hit the Woo dance
Counting up so many bands, I got dirty hands
So much ice on me, looking like an avalanche
(Ice, ice) yeah, aye, now she see me
And she wanna freak me, her man wanna be me
Said I was gon’ make it
They ain’t believe me
Now they only talk to me
Whenever they need cash, yeah
These hoes needy
Yeah, I got a lot of cash and
She got a lot of ass
Put two and two together like math
Cooking up in the lab, bad hoe on my lap
Yeah i got all these other hoes mad
Counting up my guala guala while
I’m out in Guatemala
Keep a piece like Dalai Lama, yeah
I’m all about my dollar
Bitch, I ball like Iguodala, if she want me
Better holler
She a wild thing, gotta keep her on a collar
Yeah
They said they ain’t fucking with my rap
They saying I’m trash
Well I’m saying that that’s cap
They following my every move like I’m a map
Yuh better stay in tune, yeah
You niggas better tap in i ain’t capping
Make a pop song, then I make a song where
I’m really fucking rapping (Haha)
Why you laughing?
They just mad ‘cause I’m doing shit that
They could never fucking make happen
I don’t know why these fuck niggas try me
Tryna bring me down but they can’t
Stevie Wonder how these niggas tryna blind me
If you wanna go, then you gotta throw hands
With a bad hoe (Yuh)
Glock 19 with a beam on the scope (Bitch)
It came with a knife and I’ll
Put it to your throat (Bah, bah)
They want my life, but I cannot go, woah
Choppa make a nigga do Pilates
They following my every move like paparazzi
(Oh yuh) bitch, I’m blowing up like kamikaze
(Kamikaze) yeah, I’m going up, ain’t nobody
Else can top me, woah
(Oh yuh)
Choppa make a nigga do Pilates
They following my every move like paparazzi
Bitch, I’m blowing up like kamikaze
Yeah, I’m going up, ain’t nobody
Else can top me, woah
Glock 19 with a beam on the scope
It came with a knife and I’ll
Put it to your throat
They want my life, but I cannot go, woah
I don’t know why these fuck niggas try me
Tryna bring me down but they can’t
Stevie Wonder how these niggas tryna blind me
If you wanna go, then you gotta throw hands
With a bad hoe (Yuh)
Glock 19 with a beam on the scope (Bitch)
It came with a knife and I’ll
Put it to your throat (Bah, bah)
They want my life, but I cannot go, woah
Choppa make a nigga do Pilates
They following my every move like paparazzi
(Oh yuh) bitch, I’m blowing up like kamikaze
(Kamikaze) yeah, I’m going up, ain’t nobody
Else can top me, woah
(Oh yuh)
Unless I’m with your thot
(Bitch) , yeah, she give me top (Yuh)
Had to shut her up because you
Know she like to talk (Shut her up now)
I’m about my money, yeah
I’m all about my guap (‘Bout my guap now)
I’ma keep on stunting, yeah
I ain’t ever gon’ stop (Never stop now)
Yeah, I’m out here doing shit
You know you can’t (You’re mad)
I’m from Zoo York, I might hit the Woo dance
Counting up so many bands, I got dirty hands
So much ice on me, looking like an avalanche
(Ice, ice) yeah, aye, now she see me
And she wanna freak me, her man wanna be me
Said I was gon’ make it
They ain’t believe me
Now they only talk to me
Whenever they need cash, yeah
These hoes needy
Yeah, I got a lot of cash and
She got a lot of ass
Put two and two together like math
Cooking up in the lab, bad hoe on my lap
Yeah i got all these other hoes mad
Counting up my guala guala while
I’m out in Guatemala
Keep a piece like Dalai Lama, yeah
I’m all about my dollar
Bitch, I ball like Iguodala, if she want me
Better holler
She a wild thing, gotta keep her on a collar
Yeah
They said they ain’t fucking with my rap
They saying I’m trash
Well I’m saying that that’s cap
They following my every move like I’m a map
Yuh better stay in tune, yeah
You niggas better tap in i ain’t capping
Make a pop song, then I make a song where
I’m really fucking rapping (Haha)
Why you laughing?
They just mad ‘cause I’m doing shit that
They could never fucking make happen
I don’t know why these fuck niggas try me
Tryna bring me down but they can’t
Stevie Wonder how these niggas tryna blind me
If you wanna go, then you gotta throw hands
With a bad hoe (Yuh)
Glock 19 with a beam on the scope (Bitch)
It came with a knife and I’ll
Put it to your throat (Bah, bah)
They want my life, but I cannot go, woah
Choppa make a nigga do Pilates
They following my every move like paparazzi
(Oh yuh) bitch, I’m blowing up like kamikaze
(Kamikaze) yeah, I’m going up, ain’t nobody
Else can top me, woah
(Oh yuh)
Choppa make a nigga do Pilates
They following my every move like paparazzi
Bitch, I’m blowing up like kamikaze
Yeah, I’m going up, ain’t nobody
Else can top me, woah