Woah Video (MV)

(Woah woah woah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Woah woah woah)
(Woah woah)
(Woah woah hit the f*cking woah)
(Woah woah she throwing it back like woah)
(Woah woah counting my racks on the low)
(Woah woah KayC gone blow blow blow)
(Woah woah woah woah)
Woah woah throwing it back like woah
Running my racks like woah
She throwing it back real slow
Woah woah she shake it up and down on the pole
Yeah she on the way to my home
I hit it three times in a row
Woah woah diamond link on my neck its froze
KayC going brazy he got so many different f*cking flows
Diamonds on my wrist you know this shit glows glows
I can't be caught f*cking on no groupie hoes
Woah woah throw it up and catch the woah
Better catch that shit don't let it go
Better not let it hit the floor
Oh no she caught me cheating on the low
No no I cannot let that shit go
Rollin up the cookie in my section yelling "who want smoke?"
I be cooking in the stu
F*cking bitches by the two
Red bottom on feet they Christian Loubs
In my hand a Russian Cream we don't smoke no doobs
Money in my pocket call it loose cheddar (Loose cheddar)
F*cking on your boo tell her "do better" (Do better)
She gone f*ck on KayC if you let her
She hit the woah in her new sweater
Hit the f*cking woah-oh-oh
Woah woah throwing it back like woah
Running my racks like woah
She throwing it back real slow
Woah woah she shake it up and down on the pole
Yeah she on the way to my home
I hit it three times in a row
Woah woah
(Throw it up and catch the woah)
(Better catch that shit don't it go)
(Better not let it hit the floor)
Lost my girl like three times, I can't even call her mine
Never forget the time that I took her and broke her spine
Woah woah super car on go go go
Woah woah money on reload-load-load
Woah woah I like my money fast not slow
Watch me take your girl she buss it down to the floor
TTG we trained to go, we wipe his nose
Talking shit on the low, one to his dome (Bow bow)
We stay strapped up with that pole JJay on call
If I say the f*cking word he shoot em all
He catch a flagrant I ain't talking bout no ball
Just caught a body imma need a lawyer boutta Call Saul
(Caught a body, it's a homi, imma need a lawyer boutta Call Saul, Call Saul)
Woah woah droppin that shit to the floor
Woah woah she drop that shit down low
Oh oh my money on go
Oh oh hit the f*cking woah
Woah woah throwing it back like woah
Running my racks like woah
She throwing it back real slow
Woah woah she shake it up and down on the pole
Yeah she on the way to my home
I hit it three times in a row
Woah woah
(Woah Woah, yeah yeah)
(It's KayC baby)