[Lyric] WOAH (ronsocold)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfucking beat?
Ah nah, you ain't make that motherfucker
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one

[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, where'd you get 'em? Yeah, your diamonds
Would you split 'em, huh, with your side bitch? (Yeah, ha)
I just move in Bentley, bigger climates
I got honey buns, yeah, on my privates
I got big meals, yeah, moving private (Private jet)
Yeah, I boot off the X, yeah, I'm a pilot
Yeah, who you are? Who you with? You not for us (Yeah)
Had to stay down, now I'm on the come up (Go)

[Verse: RonSoCold]
I put that ho on the molly
I'm on the Addy and Oxy'
I lost my mind, I'm out my body
I'm in the coupe, I'm with a thottie
She wanna suck me sloppy, sloppy
Living my life like a boss
Fucking this ho at the top of the loft
Ain't my twin? He gon' get crossed
Get him knocked off, I don't care about the cost
In the AMG with a stick on me
My bitch, she the baddest, she stay on fleek
Stay on them drugs, I love to geek
I'm on the block where the demons be
Racks on me, I keep 'em neat
I get higher than Jesus be
Turn your lil' ho to a treesh
She see me, she ready to eat
You know me, I play for keeps
All my cars ain't got no keys
That money counter, it go beep
I drop that bag, they put you on a tee
When it come to these hoes, I'm having options
Don't do no talking, we just off him
Get him buried, kick his coffin
She say I'm a demon, I'm really a goblin
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, where'd you get 'em? Yeah, your diamonds
Would you split 'em, huh, with your side bitch? (Yeah, ha)
I just move in Bentley, bigger climates
I got honey buns, yeah, on my privates
I got big meals, yeah, moving private (Private jet)
Yeah, I boot off the X, yeah, I'm a pilot
Yeah, who you are? Who you with? You not for us (Yeah)
Had to stay down, now I'm on the come up (Go)