Tommy Lavish - Okay Woah Lyrics

Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Getting this dough
I'm on yo hoe
She on the floor
Rollie on froze
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Getting this dough
I'm on yo hoe
She on the floor
Rollie on froze

I gotta stick
Aiming at yo neck bitch I'm flying private jet
Vvs on my neck welcome to my flex
She said she cant f*ck wit lame niggas I'm like bet
Now she wanna love me cuz she barely peep my check
Niggas trynna one up me but they don't know what's next
Lots of talking here and there I'm chilling in yo set
Pussy boy gotta problem say it with yo chest
Ain't no problem solving we gone lay his ass to rest
Getting to this money hol up I been on my shit
My drip broken faucet hol up bitch you see my fit
And I said f*ck my ex I could never trust that bitch
Took her off my block list so she could see I'm lit
Getting rich wit my niggas shoutout to my slatt
Yo bitch coming over put that dick up in her back
Niggas Cappin left and right thinking they talking facts
That boy don't want smoke we gone take him off the map
Bitch I'm off the perkys might just have a heart attack
I might be addicted f*ck it nigga run it back
Say you got some money hol up niggas know that's cap
He was talking shit tell that nigga send the

Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Getting this dough
I'm on yo hoe
She on the floor
Rollie on froze
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Okay Woah
Getting this dough
I'm on yo hoe
She on the floor
Rollie on froze