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Fresh ' Whoa Video (MV)




Performed By: Freshito
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Freshito, Ra'id Freshie




Freshito - Fresh ' Whoa Lyrics




Starting now
Roll up a fat ass wood just to smoke
It down
You claim that's ya bruh but he really a clown
In front of a judge he gone point at you (Ow)
If I spark a blunt I'm not putting it out
Niggas talk tough and get smacked in the mouth
We bussin our guns then we shoot outta town
Bumping yo gums why you gets no meow
Whoa ayeee whoa, whoa ayyeee
My kids gone be rich before they even know they name
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa ayee
Trappin off in traffic I'm just tryna make a way
Whoa bitch you ain't know
My niggas shine can't you tell by the glow?
Flying through lights when I get on the road
Put lean in my Drake, and that shits OVO
Woah, wait, put lean in my drank and that shits ova
Niggas is lame and they love to hate
Give em a leg and they want a steak
Pourin up grape, I'm loving the pace
Whoa, ayee ayee
My cup super dirty like fazos you wear to play, switch
Flip a zip like a gymnast
Spare shit where my bitch live
No chlamyd, I'm drippin
Won't commit, I'm living
Talented and gifted
I call my flow Christmas
Call up lil bro, get this
He is not fin miss shit
Aye whoa aye
Jumped off in this rap shit, f*cked around started a wave
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa aye
My kids gone be rich before they even know they name
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa aye
Milly birthed the beat and Freshie put it in the grave
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa aye
Jumped off in this rap shit I'm just tryna make a way
Whoa
Milly cooked the beat freshito ate it like a plate
Shout out Ra'Squad that's the team down to the grave
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Starting now
Roll up a fat ass wood just to smoke
It down
You claim that's ya bruh but he really a clown
In front of a judge he gone point at you (Ow)
If I spark a blunt I'm not putting it out
Niggas talk tough and get smacked in the mouth
We bussin our guns then we shoot outta town
Bumping yo gums why you gets no meow
Whoa ayeee whoa, whoa ayyeee
My kids gone be rich before they even know they name
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa ayee
Trappin off in traffic I'm just tryna make a way
Whoa bitch you ain't know
My niggas shine can't you tell by the glow?
Flying through lights when I get on the road
Put lean in my Drake, and that shits OVO
Woah, wait, put lean in my drank and that shits ova
Niggas is lame and they love to hate
Give em a leg and they want a steak
Pourin up grape, I'm loving the pace
Whoa, ayee ayee
My cup super dirty like fazos you wear to play, switch
Flip a zip like a gymnast
Spare shit where my bitch live
No chlamyd, I'm drippin
Won't commit, I'm living
Talented and gifted
I call my flow Christmas
Call up lil bro, get this
He is not fin miss shit
Aye whoa aye
Jumped off in this rap shit, f*cked around started a wave
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa aye
My kids gone be rich before they even know they name
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa aye
Milly birthed the beat and Freshie put it in the grave
Whoa ayee whoa, whoa aye
Jumped off in this rap shit I'm just tryna make a way
Whoa
Milly cooked the beat freshito ate it like a plate
Shout out Ra'Squad that's the team down to the grave
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Writer: Freshito, Ra'id Freshie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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