[Intro]
Yeah, woah

[Chorus]
I can't love you, no woah
Only love the guap, oh woah
My side bitch my Glock, oh woah
And that bitch love to talk, oh woah
Smoking on moonrock, oh woah
Got the xans like a doc, oh woah
Got the straps like Iraq, oh woah woah

[Verse]
Wearing True's like I'm a glo boy
I'm 100 I could never be a hoe boy
Attempt to rob me then 30 gonna blow boy
Put a hole in him like a donut boy
Twin Glocks toting them akimbo boy
I need dough so I can ball like Kemba boy
You ain't smoking loud, your smoke ain't making noise
When I die I want my hearse to be a Rolls Royce
When I die I wanna be buried with all my ice

[Chorus]
I can't love you, no woah
Only love the guap, oh woah
My side bitch my Glock, oh woah
And that bitch love to talk, oh woah
Smoking on moonrock, oh woah
Got the xans like a doc, oh woah
Got the straps like Iraq, oh woah woah