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Paroles de WHOAH

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Paroles de la chanson WHOAH par Kaptain lyrics officiel

WHOAH est une chanson en Anglais

Can't give rides don't ask me
Calm down lil bro don't blast him
Good smoke got the room too gassy
Gave her back cause ya bitch too classy
Whoah
Can't do love don't ask me
Kick her out if the bitch ain't nasty
Don't run this ain't no track meet
No army it's just me that backs me whoah

Let her choke I'm down her throat
Hit it from the back hit a Heimlich goal
Let her be the chief climb this totem pole
Toss her to the side that's just how it goes
Whoah
Going from unknown to goat
Give this shit my all imma go for broke
Running to success till my legs is broke
I see into y'all future y'all ain't got no hope
Whoah
Numb like I shot up dope
Different but the same all between these folks
Might throw a party who all tryna cope
Can't tell the truth never break that code
Always have yaself that should be yo oath
Give my life for theirs just for my bros
Too many options do I do or don't
Stuck in a cycle of I bet you won't
Stressed can't even sleep no more
Focus can't afford to dream no more
Picked like I'm it wonder if I'll float
Kaptain of the ship lemme drive the boat
3 at a time talking triplet flow
Bed keep squeakin move it to the floor
Boom head shot thank you for your dome
Need you again I might call yo phone

Can't give rides don't ask me
Calm down lil bro don't blast him
Good smoke got the room too gassy
Gave her back cause ya bitch too classy
Whoah
Can't do love don't ask me
Kick her out if the bitch ain't nasty
Don't run this ain't no track meet
No army it's just me that backs me whoah
Can't give rides don't ask me
Calm down lil bro don't blast him
Good smoke got the room too gassy
Gave her back cause ya bitch too classy
Whoah
Can't do love don't ask me
Kick her out if the bitch ain't nasty
Don't run this ain't no track meet
No army it's just me that backs me whoah

Brand new just copped too flashy
Fresh paint fresh drip don't splash me
See the hate on yo face no acne
You just here for a body you Daphney
Whoah
Fried and I'm snacking like shaggy
Smoke yours can't do no passin
Good weed good sex my passion
Take it all how I want no rations
Whoah
Bum drip J Cole my fashion
Dry season no cheeks no action
On the move to my passion no packin
Off the wall going nuts we crackin
Whoah
Drippin gold all in my faction
Big numbers can't divide in no fraction
Never know how I react to yo action
Heard he pumpin with the steel no cappin
Whoah
Ain't a fan of yo sermon stop preaching
Niggas naked like the juice don't drink it
Really feelin like the rock just bring it
Ain't a demon don't see it he tweakin
Punches missin homie flow need tweakin
Always been at the top no peakin
Set a goal and broke a record this season
If they don't see the dream nigga just leave em
Whoah
No love head shot let his fam miss him
Hold 'em tight final moments with his grand children
Bullet hole big enough to put my hand in it
See me coming Kaptain really make a grand entrance
Big dawg lead the team so we all winnin
All that bark but I ain't even see a bite in em
Fuck around might not even have the dog in em
All that noise just to say that you my next victim
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Kirkpatrick Owens
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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