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LIKE WOAH Video (MV)




Performed By: A Luv
Language: English
Length: 1:11
Written by: Andry Martinez




A Luv - LIKE WOAH Lyrics
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Like woah
I'm on the road
All of these rookies I f*ck with the pros
I call up Dizzy he never gon' fold
I never trust me a hoe
This glock too big it can't fit in my coat
Like
I'm tryna' find me a wife
She was callin' A Luv for the pipe
Black girl white girl which one I like?
Just cause I f*ck on my opp niggas bitch
Call her Uber back home that do not make it right
Puerto Rico hop on flight
Got a charged for R.I.C.O
He doing life
I'ma keep it buck
Don't beat around bushes
Keep it blunt
Five shots to the head
And four shots to the gut
I shot his knowledge he fell to the ground
But it took him a second
If I send you a message like
Bitch are you down?
I throw bullets like I'm Odell Beckham
And I shoot 3 pointer like I'm Jay Brown
Someone go sent em' to go meet the reverend
This bitch never hit me up when I'm around
I fell in love with a Rican
That explains why my Spanish so good
The last shawty I dated was tweaking
I'll never forget it but I prolly should
Eye contact like right when we look
Cause she know that I'm misunderstood
If I had the chance to be with her all my life
In a snap of a finger bro trust me I would
Death is a permanent thing
How can a human feel so much resentment?
Like too many bright lights when I blink
Misinterpreted the text when I sent it
To be honest I just wanna link
Clutch my nine when I'm bending
300K for a hit Gucci Mink
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Like woah
I'm on the road
All of these rookies I f*ck with the pros
I call up Dizzy he never gon' fold
I never trust me a hoe
This glock too big it can't fit in my coat
Like
I'm tryna' find me a wife
She was callin' A Luv for the pipe
Black girl white girl which one I like?
Just cause I f*ck on my opp niggas bitch
Call her Uber back home that do not make it right
Puerto Rico hop on flight
Got a charged for R.I.C.O
He doing life
I'ma keep it buck
Don't beat around bushes
Keep it blunt
Five shots to the head
And four shots to the gut
I shot his knowledge he fell to the ground
But it took him a second
If I send you a message like
Bitch are you down?
I throw bullets like I'm Odell Beckham
And I shoot 3 pointer like I'm Jay Brown
Someone go sent em' to go meet the reverend
This bitch never hit me up when I'm around
I fell in love with a Rican
That explains why my Spanish so good
The last shawty I dated was tweaking
I'll never forget it but I prolly should
Eye contact like right when we look
Cause she know that I'm misunderstood
If I had the chance to be with her all my life
In a snap of a finger bro trust me I would
Death is a permanent thing
How can a human feel so much resentment?
Like too many bright lights when I blink
Misinterpreted the text when I sent it
To be honest I just wanna link
Clutch my nine when I'm bending
300K for a hit Gucci Mink
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Andry Martinez
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