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Woah Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Ym ManMan
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Damaine Lee




Ym ManMan - Woah Freestyle Lyrics
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Gang certified niggas know we some shooters
Call lil jo if you want you a Uber
Designer clothes come from paris they flew it
And f*ck them hoes that was laughing they blew it
On the road to riches tryna get it commuting
You in the streets but you don't know what yu doing
Niggas envy me I got the drip bitches choosing
You keep watching me thats the reason you losing
Said ima get now I gotta prove it
I gotta make it done doing this shooting
Can't be talking to much I don't know how they moving
Running it up get a bag that shit crucial
Had a snake in the grass cut em off had to mute em
Got vibez in the back and it's plenty to choose from
You know where we at niggas know how we do it
Won't post me no strap but I'll pop out and shoot it
Oh shit
Y'all niggas do all that tweeting and talking
Got damn
Leave tht to y'all cuz we cannot say wat we doing
Opp pack
Just put up some bands so body bag he in the ocean
Watch this
I been stacking my bread bouta pop out for the winter
Manman he really a dripper
And these bitches they know he got swag
I keep tryna tell em I'm different
Go in sax spend bout 20 all cash
Young niggas just like to drag
That's why I balenci'd my step
I tell you a promise it's kept
Got be honest it's just for my health
Tht shit just be real bad
We keep doing this drilling
Got some young niggas killing
Since a sum bucks and we still is
Ran it up got my bills big
Get the cup take a lil sip
Give a f*ck bout tht lil bitch
Hit her once now she telling her friends
Remember I used to be right at them
Now they on dick but they don't got a chance
F*ck on a bitch and that's it
We ain't laying around and you can't get a kiss
Got some bread guess tht flipped me the script
Like a pic and they flood my dm
Yea I'm manman but I ain't no kid
Ima big dawg how I'm running up bands
I'm too high but I'm not bouta land
I'm too hot the mic burning my hand
I'm too right bout the shit I be saying
These bitches be choosing them niggas be hating
Money money thats my conversation
Yu changing the topic can't hear wat yu saying
Niggas lied when they said they was banging
They ain't slide cuz them drakes get the singing
Oh shit
Y'all niggas do all tht tweeting and talking
Got damn
Leave tht to y'all we cannot say wat we doing
Opp pack
Jus put up some bands so body bag he in the ocean
Watch this
I been stacking my bread bouta pop out for the winter
Bouta pop out for the winter time
In the trenches go get it gone me mine
Steady chasing the money can't sit around
Now we swimming wit sharks boy you bet not drown
Og gave me a pack said don't let me down
And I ran it up since I bet Mitch be proud
This Canadaian goose it feel like a cloud
Yu can't do what I do so you post about it
Oh shit
Y'all niggas do all tht tweeting and talking
Got damn
Leave tht to y'all we cannot say wat we doing
Opp pack
Jus put up some bands so body bag he in the ocean
Watch this
I been stacking my bread bouta pop out for the winter
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Gang certified niggas know we some shooters
Call lil jo if you want you a Uber
Designer clothes come from paris they flew it
And f*ck them hoes that was laughing they blew it
On the road to riches tryna get it commuting
You in the streets but you don't know what yu doing
Niggas envy me I got the drip bitches choosing
You keep watching me thats the reason you losing
Said ima get now I gotta prove it
I gotta make it done doing this shooting
Can't be talking to much I don't know how they moving
Running it up get a bag that shit crucial
Had a snake in the grass cut em off had to mute em
Got vibez in the back and it's plenty to choose from
You know where we at niggas know how we do it
Won't post me no strap but I'll pop out and shoot it
Oh shit
Y'all niggas do all that tweeting and talking
Got damn
Leave tht to y'all cuz we cannot say wat we doing
Opp pack
Just put up some bands so body bag he in the ocean
Watch this
I been stacking my bread bouta pop out for the winter
Manman he really a dripper
And these bitches they know he got swag
I keep tryna tell em I'm different
Go in sax spend bout 20 all cash
Young niggas just like to drag
That's why I balenci'd my step
I tell you a promise it's kept
Got be honest it's just for my health
Tht shit just be real bad
We keep doing this drilling
Got some young niggas killing
Since a sum bucks and we still is
Ran it up got my bills big
Get the cup take a lil sip
Give a f*ck bout tht lil bitch
Hit her once now she telling her friends
Remember I used to be right at them
Now they on dick but they don't got a chance
F*ck on a bitch and that's it
We ain't laying around and you can't get a kiss
Got some bread guess tht flipped me the script
Like a pic and they flood my dm
Yea I'm manman but I ain't no kid
Ima big dawg how I'm running up bands
I'm too high but I'm not bouta land
I'm too hot the mic burning my hand
I'm too right bout the shit I be saying
These bitches be choosing them niggas be hating
Money money thats my conversation
Yu changing the topic can't hear wat yu saying
Niggas lied when they said they was banging
They ain't slide cuz them drakes get the singing
Oh shit
Y'all niggas do all tht tweeting and talking
Got damn
Leave tht to y'all we cannot say wat we doing
Opp pack
Jus put up some bands so body bag he in the ocean
Watch this
I been stacking my bread bouta pop out for the winter
Bouta pop out for the winter time
In the trenches go get it gone me mine
Steady chasing the money can't sit around
Now we swimming wit sharks boy you bet not drown
Og gave me a pack said don't let me down
And I ran it up since I bet Mitch be proud
This Canadaian goose it feel like a cloud
Yu can't do what I do so you post about it
Oh shit
Y'all niggas do all tht tweeting and talking
Got damn
Leave tht to y'all we cannot say wat we doing
Opp pack
Jus put up some bands so body bag he in the ocean
Watch this
I been stacking my bread bouta pop out for the winter
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Writer: Damaine Lee
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