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Woes The Bank

Saiah Woes•Официальное аудио (YouTube API)

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Watch the way you move, this shit can turn to somethin' it ain't

Last night, I ain't have my Rollie, but I got time today

Broke ass nigga, lame ass bitch, you need to get out the way

Five-five-six's, F and N's, I swear that I'm missin' a Drac

Don't even ask what the fuck I'm rolling you know that this shit stank

My new bitch look like Sexy Red, she swear that Woes the bank

I can't even believe these niggas, they'll die about the drank

I ain't mean to be that nigga, that's just how it happen, aye

She fuckin' me, she fuckin' her, I knew the girl was gay

Before I pour this syrup you need to get the fuck out my face

I got the girls goin' wild, I told her to fuck it up now

She bouncing that shit like bow, she got too much ass like bow

I got too much money, can't count, I got too much money to add

I remember my first lil' drought, I ain't never went out sad

All my opps down bad, I'm poppin' my shit on this Mac

I bought a Rari to go fast, I need a Panamera, no cap

You niggas been stealin' my swag, but I ain't really trippin' on that

I came with a whole lotta, yeah, I came with a whole lotta what

I'm with Sizzle we slide in a Spider, Free Thugger I'm buyin' out Spider

I'm seeking for the bitch, she a hider I'm like 10 years later, retired

Fly as hell, but I can be flyer, we got bells, but it's insider

Too high, I don't need no writer I'm fried, I'm fuckin' my stylist

I'm 50th flo, eatin' hibachi, I done cashed out all the designer

She a milf bitch, real good Mami, We fuckin' outside public

You niggas be Kash Dami's, y'all ain't really thuggin