[Lyric] Woah Ft. Fresco Grey (C-Wil)

Chorus:

Don't wanna smoke gotta sniff it
Niggas snitches so the telling
Gas on my niggas you smell it
I won't pull up get the stamps and I mail it
Nigga ain't trapping he trading, I cannot trap cause a nigga too lazy
Blow the whole pack on my own on the daily, way ahead competition couldn't race me

Verse 1 (C-Wil):
Go, go, go
Whipping I sip on the pro, pro
I can't bullshit to you niggas, I'm with it, i know how to get it and go
Lately it look like a nigga been ghost
But i been on the go
And i been on the phone
And i been with you hoe
And its been on the low
But i know that you niggas been itching for songs here you go
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Everyday I'm off the blow
I can get it for the low, if you need it hit my phone, if you need it hit my
Ugh, ugh
Woah, Woah, Woah Woah
Just blew that pack and i went got some more
Ugh
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Ugh
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Competition couldn't get me
Point me to someone who live how I'm living
Point me to someone thats fucking more bitches
Point me to someone who said they got digits
Take they shit hit the dash and I go missing
Yo shit ain't foreign I know that you whipping
Dick game ain't shit cause you bit let me hit it
Got a problem here's the pin to my cribby
(Chorus)

Verse 2 (Fresco Grey):
Huh, Grey
Cop it for the low inflating it letting it go
I be working packs like escrow from the deep web to the free world
Plays on me like I push buggies in the psych ward
I got more plugs than a lil bit, I got hella plugs I'm a power strip I be smoking gas from a rocket ship
Niggas mad i bent his bitch over like a paper clip
Hold your breeches i don't want you bitches, keep the pink slip don't you see I'm handsome?
Smelled the shit you was smoking on I had to pop out like Chris Hansan
Hell yeah, said you need a half? get a quarter back like Peyton Manning
Show no empathy
Quick to cut a bitch off, no xfinity
Quick to jugg a nigga, and I might leave him with the bank fees
Watch me slide by in that X5, Splash, Like jet ski
How i twinkle hard make her love me, she ain't even met me
Foo nigga wanna act hard, you switched up, you a new guy, you gillisppe
I'll beat your ass ill make you pull up the spreadsheets
Now i hit ya lady, She wanna spread cheeks on ya bed sheets
And forgot she told me you was slick hating tried to put me out like wiki leaks
(Why you do that?)
Huh?
You hate me that much my nigga?
You tried to take my moves but look I'm stacking scrilla
Mind state with that cake: I'm a gorilla
Bird just landed it made my pockets fill up

Outro:
Don't wanna smoke
Gotta sniff it
(im a gorilla.)
Don't wanna smoke
Gotta sniff it
(im a gorilla.)