The Afterparty - Woah! Lyrics

They been waiting for this one
Turn it up

Woah woah woah Woah woah Woah woah yuh
Woah woah woah Woah woah Woah woah woah

Im bout to murder this beat (yuh)
Stay woke I stay on my feet (uh)
They wasn't ready for this
Now they words slurin and shit
Im teaching them edict
My words are never counterfeit
Lyrics all out of my mind (yuh)
I'll kill a verse anytime (yuh)
Now listen to every line
Bamboozled so you hit rewind
Aye but that's ok
Free lessons so you gotta hit Replay
You thinking up things to say
While I'm here getting paid
Can't keep up that's ok
Can't beat me anyway
(Aye)
I'm spending these bands I don't Front
Diamonds all vvs I stunt (drip)
Putting on some brand new kick
Dam you wish you had flow like This
Dam switch up flows like and Make u think I am your favorite Rapper
Only difference is I spitting bar Much better and faster
Bout to kill these peasants and The game because I conquer
Anything and everything I Touch wouldn't you concur
So they like hello sir you help Me out dam I wonder
I'll roast the rappers I'm serving Them up on a platter but they Just the oderves (yuh)
They not like me they the Reserves (uh)
Anyone before me is the reverse (yuh)
My bars are way to lethal it's a Curse (sheesh)
So they like

Woah woah woah Woah woah Woah woah yuh
Woah woah woah Woah woah Woah woah woah

They say I'm so sick
I'm making them I'll
Ima kill ya with this
Hope you wrote up your will
I making em hits
Dam I got to much skill
They cannot beat me for real
They hating on me
Cause I got the flow
I'm making em hits
I'm I tryina blow
I'm getting to big
These rappers below
They can't believe it like woah
I make you feel nauseous like poppin a pill
Ain't f*ckin with me cause you Know what's the deal
Feed me a beat cause I'm craving A meal
Murder a beat like a one shot kill
Can't f*ck with me cause all of Ya bellow me
I'll make a song and you know That ima body

Iced out but I spit fire like hot Ice
Can't find a line in my verse That's not nice
If you f*ck with me then you Better think twice
You never heard a better piece Of advice
You ain't ever f*ck with Someone this nice
You never will again in ya whole Life
Cause I'm too nice for you
Oh yuh I have the juice Na
I really got that sauce
Oh Yea I'm a boss
Oh bruh you look lost whoa
I just be counting my money (racks)
All of ya niggas act funny (facts)
Might just pull up in a zonda (vroom)
Wearing some balenciagas (yuh)
You're shit that gotta go
I don't mean sabbatical
I'm keeping up the flow
Can't get enough I know
Oh yea I'm on a roll shit
I'm out of control
I put on a show
And I got em going like
Woah