Straight from the crib
With this new ass shit
Check it out
Hook
Whoa whoa
Yeah I’m the biggest like whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa woah
That ass stay clappin like whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa woah
Verse
Yeah, this that party pack, that turn ya weekday to a weekend
Pimpton on the track, you banging this, then you got weed friends
Would say I'm back on the map, but I ain't never left like East ends, yeah
I stand on business, and my business makes her knees bend (make her knees bend)
Background to the foreground, put Pimpton in ya face, yeah
Kick the fuckin door down, they thought was a raid, whoa
Like where the packs is, that money in the mattress
On wax you claim you gettin guap, it's time to pay ya taxes
Facts is, I put that shit on, and all of the hoes come out
Yeah they wanna know what the oh's about
Don't talk when it's full, mama close ya mouth/
I roll that bitch up and a torch it
Yeah I keep it lit, like an open house
They tell me to quit, that's a hopeless route
Caught a whiff of myself, I'm the dopest out
Hook
Yeah I’m the biggest like, whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa woah
That ass stay clappin like, whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa woah
Yeah I’m the biggest like
Verse
Yeah, I'm bout to go postal now
Rock so much drip, the whole coast could drown
Bitch I’m the wave, like the ocean's sound
Yeah bitch I'm the plug, make ya feel the ground
I'm freezing now
Yeah hoes wanna fuck cause I'm beasting out
The teeth is out
I cook it at home, I ain't eating out
I'll feed you some dick, then I'm peacing out
That's what P's about
Awn, break it down baby, yeah I'll take you down to the end of your road
Pussy so wet, you would think she was born on the edge of a cove
Top the morning Mami, topping me off like a bottle of Veuve
So if you feeling horny baby, I got the powers like Austin got hooves
Now who you know rhyme like this
I'm the only one shine like this
Stay higher’an a bitch
Yea I just refine the shit
Stay burning designer piff
That Timmy Turner, had to out the burner
B’fore his brain get melted like ice in a furnace
Bald headed bitch, and she got matching curtains
We just fry one up, and say goodbye to earthlings
Yeah I’m the biggest like, whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa woah
That ass stay clappin like, whoa
Whoa whoa whoa whoa woah
Yeah I’m the biggest like
Whoa whoa
It’s muhfuckin Pimpton baby
306 Kholebeatz
From Norway to Saskatchewan what’s happening
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Whoa! was written by Kyriel “Pimpton” Roberts.
Whoa! was produced by Kholebeatz.