Selassie Drah - Whoop!

Whoopty whoop, blah té blah, blah
Who gon' stand tall when I'm high
I could see through my side eye
Snakes is lurking where I lie
Peace to God, peace to Allah
Got this rod for the bad guys
Used to murkin' with mad rhymes
You can't take wins on my time
Move through hell stacked with nine lives
Love when you call me nice guy
Love when your hopes is mad high
Just to laugh out when you die
I don't fuck with the fake shit
Bitch, it's so hard to break this
Break it off 'fore we take this
And leave you stuck in a matrix
Here we go
Who the man, who the man, who the man, yuh
Way too nice for the Instagram, yuh
Bitch too thick for your lil' frame, yuh
I can't watch all y'all try to do the same, yuh
Is you the man, you the man, you the man, no?
I could tell bitch, with your same ass flow
And why niggas sayin' they trap in a bando
I move a crowd better than your whole band though
I'd call me pussy too with a flow this tight
You can't touch I like my fro' 'his height'
Life's no bitch, I 'on't roll no dice
I'll flirt with her, then bone that twice
The moan sound nice, I poke that right
Then roll that loud, can't smoke no white
Green I need, stacks and weed
Stack that cheese like you 'on't know Christ, nah
Whoopty whoop, blah té blah, blah
Who gon' stand tall when I'm high
I could see through my side eye
Snakes is lurking where I lie
Peace to God, peace to Allah
Got this rod for the bad guys
Used to murkin' with mad rhymes
You can't take wins on my time
The city too lit when I'm 'round
And that's from sun up to sun down
I'd son you clowns now, that's hands down
And pound for pound I could black out
The checks come my way when I bounce
I made my loot from the king's crown
So fuck your throne, fuck your hero
Oh, y'all ain't gon' love this negro
But how that sound boy when I'm hot
And I ain't seen y'all since I dropped
The drive that I got could not stop
I can't take a sec to check my blind spot
Goddamn, nigga, who you?
Make way when I move through
Say you met me, dang, nigga through who?
You coocoo tryna move like the king do
My last tape still be sounding real new
I'm just waiting on you cats to top that
Best this, best that, better chill dude
Y'all weak ass got me feeling like fuck rap
Let's get it now
Who the man, who the man, who the man, yuh
Way too nice for the Instagram, yuh
Bitch too thick for your lil' frame, yuh
I can't watch all y'all try to do the same, yuh
Nigga naw
Whoopty whoop, blah té blah, blah
Who gon' stand tall when I'm high
I could see through my side eye
Snakes is lurking where I lie
Peace to God, peace to Allah
Got this rod for the bad guys
Used to murkin' with mad rhymes
You can't take wins on my time

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Selassie Drah

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