WoahDee - Have Much Lyrics

Oh Nanana Yeah

For 4 months a nigga was gone and now I came back now nigga lets state straight facts
And they just say that, that dope I use to slang that
And they aint know that but that song yea I sang that

And she just hit my phone just want to send my song to me
I told that lor shawdy to listen to my last song called groovy
And I told er we can make hella scenes turnt that bitch to a movie
And she aint know about me but I was on the block really selling loosies
And you know I was on the block niggas wanted problems so we had to shoot it

I was going so dumb retarded yea you know I was stupid
I was really out der standing on the block momma didnt know I was out there
But I was out there getting money Nigga I was sellin that raw there
Now look at the swag look at the drip look at me rockin the Monclear
Got the crushed ice sitting on my wrist they like WoahDee it's all clear

Now you see I got money and my pockets so fat and nigga now its heavy
It's really chubby look at me niggas know I aint tellin

Remember I aint have much, Remember I aint have much
Remember I was rollin grams in the dutch, rollin grams in the dutch
And nigga yea I don't give a f*ck, I still will cut a nigga up, cut em up
And lor nigga yeah wassup, you want problems yeah wassup

If you with me If you with me you riding
And I on't trust you nigga you got two sides
Now if you with me nigga yeah its do or die
If you aint know that nigga thats a throwback

And I be watching I watch you with the Xray
I can see you I can look in your eyes and tell that you fake
I can tell that you fake
I can really tell that you snake

Cant even trust you, you a fake nigga you bakey, you janky
I Dont wanna have to come thru you a bitch nigga cant spank me
So solid ten toes to the ground
Feel like im nailed down to the ground

Like a cross
But I won't never let a nigga cross me
She was my main bitch til she lost me
That love shit was killin me softly

Remember I aint have much, Remember I aint have much
Look, Remember I was rollin grams in the dutch, rollin grams in the dutch
And nigga yea I don't give a f*ck, I still will cut a nigga up, cut em up
And lor nigga yeah wassup, you want problems yeah wassup