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Joel Montgomery
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Woe woe
You know (Loaded ya digg)
Man I ain't waiting on none of that shit
(Test) (Straight up)
I don't go wait in no line (At all)
Had to tell her don't get out of line (Oh no)
And this energy hard to find (Girl it's hard)
Ain't no money I'm pressing decline (Hang up)
I got loyalty all in my face (In my face)
You can tell when you look in my eyes (In my eyes)
And they try to sabotage the race (Yeah they do)
Still I pass em like Everytime (Im gone)
See I got that girl in a Bentley (Foreal)
It was hers and nah it wasnt mine (I swear)
And she gave me her body on sight (She did)
Keep it real I don't tell you no lies (Oh no)
Spilling so much sauce
They can't mop it up (They can't mop it up)
I got hoes kissing hoes
Cause I'm popular (Woe woe woe)
I come and walk on the scene
Fresh and so clean
You know that I will (You know)
I gotta bitch looking mean
She full of Celine
Look how she live (Just look at her)
You know how I is
I double date (Double date)
I can never ever go and wait (Oh no)
I skip the line like everyday (Yeah)
And I press decline if they don't pay (Hang up)
I need a reason to come outside
I ain't nothing like these other guys (At all)
Shawty say I give her butterflies
Like Michael Jackson
When she walked inside
Turn the cameras on baby televise (Aye)
Everything I do is special
I'm being real I ain't being extra (Not at all)
I got knowledge, paper & pleasure (All three)
I got some paper to see
So if she wanna come
She know she got wait (Got wait)
I gotta go overseas
She know I got kids
She know I might stay (Might stay)
She picking me up in a Bentley truck (Hold up)
She know I don't never wanna drive (At all)
For me she know she better hurry up (Hurry up)
And this what I say all the time (What's that)
I don't go wait in no line (At all)
Had to tell her don't get out of line (Oh no)
And this energy hard to find (Girl it's hard)
Ain't no money I'm pressing decline (Hang up)
I got loyalty all in my face (In my face)
You can tell when you look in my eyes (In my eyes)
And they try to sabotage the race (Yeah they do)
Still I pass em like Every time (Im gone)
See I got that girl in a Bentley (Foreal)
It was hers and nah it wasnt mine (I swear)
And she gave me her body on sight (She did)
Keep it real I don't tell you no lies (Oh no)
Spilling so much sauce
They can't mop it up (They can't mop it up)
I got hoes kissing hoes
Cause I'm popular (Woe woe woe)
She on that shit ain't no stopping her (She is)
She peeping me out no binoculars (I see her)
She ahead of the game, I'm topping her (Woe)
I be out everyday chasing profit up (Woe woe)
She be calling my phone (What you do)
But I don't pick up cause it ain't bout much
If it ain't bout cash (What you tell her)
Imma call you back baby that's your luck
I make a song in minutes
Then I go sell that shit for a lot (I swear)
And I might just wake up with strippers
But the difference ain't pay em no Guap
She gone give me that pussy for free (For free)
Cause she know it could make her a lot (A lot)
I ain't coversatin bout no nigga (Not at all)
I don't pillow talk to no thot (Not at all)
I just wanted some vibes you know (You know)
I just wanted to thrive you know (You know)
I'm just trying to get high you know (You know)
She just trying to come by you know (You know)
I set a trend forever ever
I got that bitch looking clever clever
And I got her on a new level level
But still this what I gotta tell her tell her (Hold up go)
I don't go wait in no line (At all)
Had to tell her don't get out of line (Oh no)
And this energy hard to find (Girl it's hard)
Ain't no money I'm pressing decline (Hang up)
I got loyalty all in my face (In my face)
You can tell when you look in my eyes (In my eyes)
And they try to sabotage the race (Yeah they do)
Still I pass em like Every time (Im gone)
See I got that girl in a Bentley (Foreal)
It was hers and nah it wasnt mine (I swear)
And she gave me her body on sight (She did)
Keep it real I don't tell you no lies (Oh no)
Spilling so much sauce
They can't mop it up (They can't mop it up)
I got hoes kissing hoes
Cause I'm popular (Woe woe woe)
Loaded ya dig
Writer(s): Joel Montgomery, Test
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