[Lyric] Woah x3 pt.2 (J.T.O)

[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah
J.T.O
Ay-ay

[Chorus]
Pull to a party like woah, woah, woah
Biches on me 'cause I'm J.T.O
Baby I just want filacio
After that shawty you gotta go

[Pre-Chorus]
J.T.O I'm on your radio
People say he got a crazy flow
[Inaudible] hear woah, woah, woah
Ay, woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)

[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Lil nigga its J.T.O (J.T.O)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah
Lil nigga its J.T.O (J.T.O)
[Verse 1]
Yea it's J.T.O, do you remember me
Way back in school I thought you was a friend of me
Now I got rich and you act like my enemy
Honestly that shit just don't make no sense to me
You mad 'cause yo in lo-
(Damn BQ I'm burning up)
Dream chasing I can't get no sleep, uh
I need a mil like I'm Meek, uh
All of biches on fleek, uh
She give me brain she a geek, uh
I swear my life is unique, uh
10 toes ima stay on my feet, uh
They love when I get on the beat, huh
Thank god every song I repeat
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Hey
Like woah, woah, woah (like woah, woah, woah)
Hey
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Hey
Like woah, woah, woah (Hi)
Pull up to party I look like I'm carti
Bad bich like a Barbie
She sippin' procardi
After a few shots she gettin' narly
She ride like a Harley
Got good luck no Charlie
When I'm in my feelings I gotta get high
I'm smokin' exotic its not about molly
Wanna get rich I don't wanna be famous
But it would be cool to find me on safari
So ima make it happen either hoop or rappin'
As long as the profit is ever lastin'
Got some homies that be steady trappin'
I respect it 'cause they got they paper stackin'
J.T.O, I move like the captain
I got so much drip I think I need a napkin
Super faded but I'm never lackin'
I'm still in the party gettin' stupid active
Pull to a party like woah, woah, woah
Biches on me 'cause I'm J.T.O
Baby I just want filacio
After that shawty you gotta go
'Cause I don't got time for that bich
Only thing on my mind is I'm tryna get rich, uh
J.T.O I'm getting lit, uh
I'm really talkin' my shit, like
[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Lil nigga its J.T.O (J.T.O)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah
Lil nigga its J.T.O (J.T.O)

[Verse 2]
It's a new year knew my time was comin'
Like Forrest Gump to the bag I be runnin'
Can't believe I turned nothing to somethin'
Straight out the mud and I ain't even bluffin'
Walk in the spot and I turn up the function
Play J.T.O watch the party start jumpin'
They love all my music the people be bumpin'
Knew I would be lit since the kid was a youngin'
Woah, woah, woah
This is a classic
J-T-O rapping finatic
Crazy flow over dramatic
Like an old TV I'm with all the static
Niggas they ride and hate me for no reason
They mad 'cause I ball like Roddy every season
[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Lil nigga its J.T.O (J.T.O)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah)
Woah, woah, woah
Lil nigga its J.T.O (J.T.O)