Lil Ayi Hit - Woah Lyrics

Yeah
Bitch you know it's Lil Ayi
Comin' wit a whole lotta power
88 shit
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
Ooooo

I'm rocking Gucci got g's all on me
I'm done with green gotta taste for blue cheese
Dahzee gone slide he gone come with some freaks
Shawty gone drop it like it was a beat
(Yeah)
Ima stay down like some feet
(Yeah)
Ain't not a bitch I can keep
(Naw)
Got a new freak in the sheets
(Wet)
I cannot hit on that bit
(Raw)
I can't resist cuz her body coke-cola
You know what go down when a young nigga fold her
Hit from the back, then I hit from the front
Now the kids on her face get the muhf*ckin' strolla'
I said thank ya girl it was nice to know ya
Soldiers movin like they was from magnolia
I just wanna hit babygirl thought I told ya
Thought that I told ya

Yeah
Molly popping got a nigga sweating no Keith
Diamonds hold a lot of water like the bottom of reef
Servin chickens, takin orders I was trapping outta jeep
Got em movin cross the border quicker than a nigga skeet
Fly her out then import her had a foreign hoe to eat
Got a plug wit a bin now im trapping out a piece
Count a whole lotta bands now we flyer than some geese
I just turned a bitch beast
Young nigga drip like a blood from the east
Making so much money call a young nigga yeast
And my hunnids comin blue like a crip with some beef
I was in the bed witcha bitch we ain't sleep nah
Shawty gave me head so there's Gucci on her feet now
Gotta a hunnid round in the seat when I'm pissed off
If the law come around can't speak out
Kick a bitch out like a punt
Smokin on this loud got a funk
Choppas coming out of a trunk
Choppas coming out of a trunk
Smoke a nigga dead like some fronto
Cookin up the pollo Alejandro
Pass another bitch like I'm Rondo
88 hoes in the condo
Getting this money, I'm gettin this money, we getting that money, we gettin some mo'
Hunnid round drummin we strapped like the Army
Hit by that Tommy put tags on ya toe
Shawty no pit stop she on the go
Just for the big guap jump on the pole
Ride on that wood real slow
Oh shit I think I'm bouta blow

Im rocking Gucci got g's all on me
I'm done with green gotta taste for blue cheese
Dahzee gone slide he gone come with some freaks
Shawty gone drop it like it was a beat
(Yeah)
Ima stay down like some feet
(Yeah)
Ain't not a bitch I can keep
(Naw)
Got a new freak in the sheets
(Wet)
I cannot hit on that bit
(Raw)
I can't resist cuz her body coke-cola
You know what go down when a young nigga fold her
Hit from the back then I hit from the front now the kids on her face get the muhf*ckin' strolla'
I said thank ya girl it was nice to know ya
Soldiers movin like they was from magnolia
I just wanna hit babygirl thought I told ya
Thought that I told ya