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Whoa Dere

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  • 作词 : Jaida Roby/Jeremy Reid/Tariq Sharrieff
    作曲 : Jaida Roby/Jeremy Reid/Tariq Sharrieff
    Woah there don’t play with her
    He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her
    Bragging to his homeboy
    Ain’t no bitch replacing her
    I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up
    Okay then
    Okay then
    He like woah dere
    How your waist get so thin
    These hoes out here childish
    Go find you a play pin
    He like woah dere
    He like woah dere

    You don’t like me but your nigga do
    Oh you so mad but your nigga wait till I get through
    You in town I’m outta state hoe just know I flew
    All this ice around my neck
    I Don caught the flu
    Brand new weave I’m acting nеw
    He grabbing on this ass
    But round his homies he bе trapped out
    Post up a pic like we in the ring these hoes tapped out
    Give that boy that good good watch he k.o. Call it black out
    Bitch I’m a whole meal tell your side hoes bring that snack out
    & I bring that quality y’all rap hoes take a sit
    & your bitch might think she pretty but she not like p.a.p

    Woah there don’t play with her
    He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her
    Bragging to his homeboy
    Ain’t no bitch replacing her
    I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up
    Okay then
    Okay then
    He like woah dere
    How your waist get so thin
    These hoes out here childish
    Go find you a play pin
    He like woah dere
    He like woah dere

    If he got me singing like I’m Whitney that dick big like Houston
    I pay my own bills bitch you really need a boosting
    He say I’m a problem my new nigga a solution
    These bitches dropping trash yea call that shit pollution
    Like that 30 he can’t live without me
    Like David Ruffin hoe you ain’t shit with out me
    I stay in the lab tell that nigga I need plenty top
    Walk inside your store & turn that bitch into a empty shop
    Treat that boy how he act call him lil bill
    Bitch I’m hot as **** he got the marks like he hit the grill
    Aye

    Woah there don’t play with her
    He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her
    Bragging to his homeboy
    Ain’t no bitch replacing her
    I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up
    Okay then
    Okay then
    He like woah dere
    How your waist get so thin
    These hoes out here childish
    Go find you a play pin
    He like woah dere
    He like woah dere
    Bitch
  • 作词 : Jaida Roby/Jeremy Reid/Tariq Sharrieff
    作曲 : Jaida Roby/Jeremy Reid/Tariq Sharrieff
    Woah there don’t play with her
    He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her
    Bragging to his homeboy
    Ain’t no bitch replacing her
    I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up
    Okay then
    Okay then
    He like woah dere
    How your waist get so thin
    These hoes out here childish
    Go find you a play pin
    He like woah dere
    He like woah dere

    You don’t like me but your nigga do
    Oh you so mad but your nigga wait till I get through
    You in town I’m outta state hoe just know I flew
    All this ice around my neck
    I Don caught the flu
    Brand new weave I’m acting nеw
    He grabbing on this ass
    But round his homies he bе trapped out
    Post up a pic like we in the ring these hoes tapped out
    Give that boy that good good watch he k.o. Call it black out
    Bitch I’m a whole meal tell your side hoes bring that snack out
    & I bring that quality y’all rap hoes take a sit
    & your bitch might think she pretty but she not like p.a.p

    Woah there don’t play with her
    He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her
    Bragging to his homeboy
    Ain’t no bitch replacing her
    I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up
    Okay then
    Okay then
    He like woah dere
    How your waist get so thin
    These hoes out here childish
    Go find you a play pin
    He like woah dere
    He like woah dere

    If he got me singing like I’m Whitney that dick big like Houston
    I pay my own bills bitch you really need a boosting
    He say I’m a problem my new nigga a solution
    These bitches dropping trash yea call that shit pollution
    Like that 30 he can’t live without me
    Like David Ruffin hoe you ain’t shit with out me
    I stay in the lab tell that nigga I need plenty top
    Walk inside your store & turn that bitch into a empty shop
    Treat that boy how he act call him lil bill
    Bitch I’m hot as **** he got the marks like he hit the grill
    Aye

    Woah there don’t play with her
    He oweeee lil mama don’t play with her
    Bragging to his homeboy
    Ain’t no bitch replacing her
    I didn’t see no big racks think it’s time to break it up
    Okay then
    Okay then
    He like woah dere
    How your waist get so thin
    These hoes out here childish
    Go find you a play pin
    He like woah dere
    He like woah dere
    Bitch