Dondre Maestro - WOAH Lyrics

Handsome, fresh, you know, I know Stop playin', it's Dondre, maestro
Yeah, she want me, but she psycho I am fresh, not no typo
I'm bout a check, you gotta pay me respect I am not playin', my foot on they neck
Yeah, humble, but I gotta flex So when you see me, I'm coming correct

Yeah, ain't got no time to beef
I'm in the bank, but I'm not in these streets
Uh, this stuff ain't meant for the weak
Bragging, but I could do that in my sleep

I know God see the best in me
Had to cut the girl off, she was stressin' me
On my line, but she kept on depressin' me
Dead wrong, but she act like she checkin' me

Honestly, I don't care who don't mess with me
Just sayin', you don't wanna start a mess with me
Put a stamp on it when you be addressing me
When them snakes in your crew, you got less to eat

Do it again, you know I do it again
Yeah, I just want some more bands, don't want no fake friends
You know that I get it in, I have to let go of sin

I can't pretend, no, I ain't shakin' they hand
Yes, I ain't really a man
And on a scale from one to five, yeah, I am a 10
I am a 10, yeah, I am a 10, I am a 10, I am a 10, I am a 10
Boss up and down again

Want a brand new rolly, they be talkin', they don't know me
I'm a 10, I am a 10, I am a 10

Me, I don't go back and forth, that's corny to me, that's lame
Don't compare me to these other rappers, me and them dudes ain't the same
I'm official, I'm really bout it, I'm A1 in my lane
Everything is really legal, I'm just workin' on my aim

She cut me off, got another one badder
Got over her like she ain't even matter

If you can take it then get it and have her
She's talkin' me like an internet hacker
That's why I'm humble, I'm keepin' it private
She wanna get in my head like a psychic

New girl be talkin' that stuff in my ear, yeah
She know what I like and it get me excited
I got this ring on my hand, you can't pry it
Don't try to touch it and don't try to eye it

Don't try to get it and don't try to buy it
It's limited edition, you probably could never get it
They gossiping on my name and they thinking that I forget it
I don't know how they wicked, you said it, but man I did it

Youu fakin' it, but I live it
You talkin' and it be crickets
You capping, and you be doing all of that, but you ain't with it

Do it again
You know I do it again

Yeah, I just want some more bands, don't want no fake friends
You know I let go of sin, I had to let go of sin
I can't pretend, no, I ain't shakin' they hand
Yes, I ain't really a man

And on a scale from one to five, yeah, I am a ten
I am a ten, I am a ten, I am a ten, I am a ten
I am a ten, yeah, I am a ten, I am a ten
Want a brand new rally, they be talkin' like they know me

I am a ten, I am a ten, I am a ten