J.Lerch - Woah Lyrics

Louis V holdin' up my pants
Shit's saggin' to my knees
Rollie bust down, hands up like freeze
Got a push to start whip got no keys
Got a bad lil bitch, nice tits, double d's
Two cups sippin', when I walk, got a lean
Bitch the Audemar shinin' real bright with the V's
I been grindin' all day, all night, no sleep
Bitch I do this for my family, got to put on for the streets
Like, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Shawty throw it back, look mah, no hands
I just bought a crib, said the front yard said
Like woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Brand new coupe, got it straight up off the lot
Give a f*ck about a bitch
Give a f*ck a bout a thot

Whippin' through the city
Eyes peeled for the cops
Whole gang strapped
Pull up looking like the SWAT
Drip to hard, watch out don't slip
Had the city on my back for a whole damn grip
Bitch I got the loud loud rolled up in a zip
Bitch I got the loud loud rolled up in a zip
Got my head up in the clouds
And your bitch up on my dick
Young king in the city
On my rockstar shit

Louis V holdin' up my pants
Shit's saggin' to my knees
Rollie bust down, hands up like freeze
Got a push to start whip got no keys
Got a bad lil bitch, nice tits, double d's
Two cups sippin', when I walk, got a lean
Bitch my Audemar shinin' real bright with the V's
I been grindin' all day, all night, no sleep
Bitch I do this for my family, got to put on for the streets
Like, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Shawty throw it back, look mah, no hands
I just bought a crib, said the front yard said
Like woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Brand new coupe, got it straight up off the lot
Give a f*ck about a bitch
Give a f*ck a bout a thot

Money keep comin' in
Money keep bummin' in
Shawty gon' throw it back
I'm bout to run it in
I like my hundred with blue tucked up under them
Balenci, Givenchy
Got the Louis V stacked with the Fendi
Strapped up lil homie don't tempt me
Whole gang gon' ride till we six deep
Skirt off on that bitch in a six speed
She ain't ever seen a boss like me do
Yellow gold got me lookin' like Pikachu
All this Henny got me seeing like three of you
All this Henny got me swervin', burpin'
Excuse me
Forgiato whippin' in the motherf*cking two seat
Shorty she a badass, I ain't talkin' Boosie
Slim waist, fat ass, tight lil coochie

Louis V holdin' up my pants
Shit's saggin' to my knees
Rollie bust down, hands up like freeze
Got a push to start whip got no keys
Got a bad lil bitch, nice tits, double d's
Two cups sippin', when I walk, got a lean
Bitch my Audemar shinin' real bright with the V's
I been grindin' all day, all night, no sleep
Bitch I do this for my family, got to put on for the streets
Like, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Shawty throw it back, look mah, no hands
I just bought a crib, said the front yard said
Like woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Brand new coupe, got it straight up off the lot
Give a f*ck about a bitch
Give a f*ck a bout a thot
Like, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Shawty throw it back, look mah, no hands
I just bought a crib, said the front yard said
Like woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Brand new coupe, got it straight up off the lot
Give a f*ck about a bitch
Give a f*ck a bout a thot