Woah Woah

Ouu, what?
Yuh!
My ice is crystal clear
Like magic I appear
It ain’t no debate
Let me get this straight
You say I’m the worst
My albums in the dirt
Then, later y’all respect
These beats I perfect
It’s okay cause i’m a fuse
Got these beats, you amused
Don’t get it misconstrued
I don’t even fw you
I say that later in that album
These good beats, yeah I found them
I got these haters spazzing
They say he’ll hear, he hasn’t
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
She said she don’t f**k with Wesley
Hop up in that Bentley
Listen to me carefully
My beats fill y’all with energy
I pull up in that whip
These haters need a tip
That old s**t, I ain’t borrowing beats
They flying like a cloud
Kick that h** to the curb
These beats y’all never heard
You say that you late
Don’t fret, it’s okay
My whole crew will stalk you out
They’ll send that s**t right to the crowd
Then they’ll make sure that you fall
And the haters gonna see it. Yeah!
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah, yeah