Whoa Thea by Jduce_DaPotPirate Lyrics

Pushers and Peddlers, man
(Yo, Prov is on fire nigga)
Squad!
Jduce, man
RIP Ant, Long live 40
If you ain't at the table then you on the table
Gorillo on the beat
(That Slick Mix, nigga)
Backwoods and Fastfood
Aye!

[Hook X2]
Whoa, Whoa thea
Them fuck niggas can't go there
Strapped up nigga got no fear
If you getting racks nigga say, "Oh yeah"
Wake up and I call my plug
Traphouse, where I flip my drugs
Get fresh when I hit that club
Real niggas dont show fake love
[Verse 1]
Whoa thea, them fuck niggas can't go there
4s up nigga, gotta make it so clear
Make them fuck niggas hate all year
Wake up and I flip that pack
Smoke weed and I move that crack
Reup gotta make that stack
I know real niggas got my back
Free all the real niggas thats gone
Send my dogs some bread for the phone
And these hoes like jail cause they ain't going home
Niggas be loving to sub [?????]
Internet thug! He a internet thug!
Niggas be talking and typing like they fighting like Tyson
But you dont own a gun, How you gon ride with no license?
I hold the pole I roll the dope and she ask for me
And if you disrespect the God, they gon' blasphemy!

[Hook X2]
Whoa, Whoa thea
Them fuck niggas can't go there
Strapped up nigga got no fear
If you getting racks nigga say, "Oh yeah"
Wake up and I call my plug
Traphouse, where I flip my drugs
Get fresh when I hit that club
Real niggas dont show fake love