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letra de woah - tee durc

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{chorus}
i know you miss me when i’m doing these songs
back to back b-tch i’ve been on the road
matter fact i been steppin’ like a pro
b-tches gon’ see me, they be like woah

{verse 1}
who the f-ck is that kid?
step out the booth and i’m right in yo’ mix
bodyin’ songs ’cause i’m righting these hits
and she open her legs and i dive in that sh-t
yeah i dive in that sh-t, i got signed for sh-t
made a quarter millie ’cause i grind for this sh-t
they be getting mad i got a mind for this sh-t
like no way! i can’t be kind in this b-tch!

countin’ up this gwuap and do my money dance
seeing all gwuap might put you in a trance
see you in the crowd i know you not a fan
i mean you is a fan, i’m going h-lla fast

speeding by you
in that coupe with those winter tires
on my phone, yeah you always crying
i’m the king, and you the queen of lying
{bridge}
don’t text me when i’m drunk
you know you f-cked me up
i’m tripping of these drugs
they make me think of you

{chorus}
i know you miss me when i’m doing these songs
back to back b-tch i’ve been on the road
matter fact i been steppin’ like a pro
b-tches gon’ see me, they be like woah

{verse 2}
no don’t hit me up i can’t do you a favor
i’ve been sipping on the drink not for the flavor
she want me bad and i know that sh-t
i’m on a 20 with a badass b-tch

like what you doing? i been steady cruising
i make half a millie and i do that off of music
i know that you mad ’cause i don’t want you
but you don’t see the sh-t that i’m going through

h-lla f-ckin’ hunnids man i’m thumbin’ through these racks
bad b-tch and she be sitting on my lap
like hold up, i cannot f-ck with this cap
i know you only want me ’cause i’m countin’ up these stacks
oh yeah, oh yuh
tennis chain on me, it’s showin’ on my neck
security in the club ’cause i always need protection
i’m hitting one direction (that is you)

{bridge}
don’t text me when i’m drunk
you know you f-cked me up
i’m tripping of these drugs
they make me think of you

{chorus}
i know you miss me when i’m doing these songs
back to back b-tch i’ve been on the road
matter fact i been steppin’ like a pro
b-tches gon’ see me, they be like woah

(yeah they be like woah!)
(yeah, yeah they be like woah!)
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

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