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Whoa Video (MV)




Performed By: S.O.T.M
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: travon mckenzie




S.O.T.M - Whoa Lyrics
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My baby look good
You bitches look bad
You look in da mirror like (Whoa)
They talk about me
They talk about her
You think that we care and we don't
Don't pay no bills around dis bitch
Ain't losing no sleep I won't
Cuz
I m the greatest in da f*ckin world
Old lady clutch her pearls
Bout to snap
F*ck dat
Why niggas ride'n on da bus wanna bus at me
Hold shit down so I send back three
Head shots hella red dots
Calculated cuz da feds watch
Them niggas be swearing know shit
Bendin this beat scoliosis
Absorb my vibe
Nurture ya ear
The callin my flow osmosis
I'm plaguing ya mind like locus
Focus, wake up n smell them roses
Cuz niggas out here do hoe shit
Watch ya back they will attack
I'm keepin my enemies closest
Got nerve tryna question me
You know you could hear this flow bitch
I'm killin da game like WOAH
I'm chasin this fame like WOAH
Line my haters in a ROW
Then hit em like tic tax toe
One line dat come to mind
You niggas cant stop my flow
Fresh start on da war path
You know I got plenty more
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Blue checks mean you verified
Being real make you solid
Straight out the mudd lookin for plugs
Feel a bad vibe and socket
Drop it
Low
Touch da
Flow
Bring it
Back
Make it
WHOA!
Put on a show for em
Cuz dats when they know dat you got it
Puppet master pulling strings tuck Them strings n lock
Every body got they hussle I ain't Tryna knock it
But if you gettin outta one I'm quick To switch the pocket
Killin you all for Profit
Names on da docket
I ain't hearing shit you say
So stop
Hit my hataz
Pocket rocket
About that time
So I tick tock it
Clockin every thing you do
Hearing everything You say
So When i win get out my face
There's just one thing imma say
I'm killin da game like WOAH
I'm chasin this fame like WOAH
Line my haters in a ROW
Then hit em like tic tax toe
One line dat come to mind
You niggas cant stop my flow
Fresh start on da war path
You know I got plenty more
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
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My baby look good
You bitches look bad
You look in da mirror like (Whoa)
They talk about me
They talk about her
You think that we care and we don't
Don't pay no bills around dis bitch
Ain't losing no sleep I won't
Cuz
I m the greatest in da f*ckin world
Old lady clutch her pearls
Bout to snap
F*ck dat
Why niggas ride'n on da bus wanna bus at me
Hold shit down so I send back three
Head shots hella red dots
Calculated cuz da feds watch
Them niggas be swearing know shit
Bendin this beat scoliosis
Absorb my vibe
Nurture ya ear
The callin my flow osmosis
I'm plaguing ya mind like locus
Focus, wake up n smell them roses
Cuz niggas out here do hoe shit
Watch ya back they will attack
I'm keepin my enemies closest
Got nerve tryna question me
You know you could hear this flow bitch
I'm killin da game like WOAH
I'm chasin this fame like WOAH
Line my haters in a ROW
Then hit em like tic tax toe
One line dat come to mind
You niggas cant stop my flow
Fresh start on da war path
You know I got plenty more
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Blue checks mean you verified
Being real make you solid
Straight out the mudd lookin for plugs
Feel a bad vibe and socket
Drop it
Low
Touch da
Flow
Bring it
Back
Make it
WHOA!
Put on a show for em
Cuz dats when they know dat you got it
Puppet master pulling strings tuck Them strings n lock
Every body got they hussle I ain't Tryna knock it
But if you gettin outta one I'm quick To switch the pocket
Killin you all for Profit
Names on da docket
I ain't hearing shit you say
So stop
Hit my hataz
Pocket rocket
About that time
So I tick tock it
Clockin every thing you do
Hearing everything You say
So When i win get out my face
There's just one thing imma say
I'm killin da game like WOAH
I'm chasin this fame like WOAH
Line my haters in a ROW
Then hit em like tic tax toe
One line dat come to mind
You niggas cant stop my flow
Fresh start on da war path
You know I got plenty more
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
Woah there woah
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Writer: travon mckenzie
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