Palmeeze - Whoa

Whoa, lookin' at the pool in the back like whoa
Lookin' at the cash and it's stacked like whoa
Lookin' like a dream with an ATM machine
Smellin' like the finest green when I pass like whoa
Lookin' at the pool in the back like whoa
Lookin' at the cash and it's stacked like whoa
Lookin' like a dream with an ATM machine
Smellin' like the finest green when I pass like whoa
I'm back up in this bitch and I'm lookin' like woah
If her ass lookin' fat then we just might go
What you got in the bag, just the bankroll
Plus a little bit of chrome making sure we make it home man
I was good at first but at the moment
Eyes closin' now feel like I'm zonin'
She a temp actin' like she tryna own it
Saying she don't understand, ask again in the mornin'
Cause I'm off the page, it don't make sense if I don't get paid
Color coordinate the day by different J's
Out going for a jog in my Prada shades like
Whoa, lookin' at the pool in the back like whoa
Lookin' at the cash and it's stacked like whoa
Lookin' like a dream with an ATM machine
Smellin' like the finest green when I pass like whoa
Lookin' at the pool in the back like whoa
Lookin' at the cash and it's stacked like whoa
Lookin' like a dream with an ATM machine
Smellin' like the finest green when I pass like whoa
I'm tryna figure out what they so mad for
Cause I scraped a little change now I made a little dough
Drop 6 fifth on the crib just to show
Results take time but it's time for you to know
Y'all better get up with the program (program)
Rolled and twista like it's a slow jam (slow jam)
Body type got her added it into my plans
No remote switchin' speeds up with no hands
And it's a damn shame
You the finger pointin' type and type to pass blame
Can't complain perspective has changed (at a)
Rooftop lounge sipping champagne like
Whoa, lookin' at the pool in the back like whoa
Lookin' at the cash and it's stacked like whoa
Lookin' like a dream with an ATM machine
Smellin' like the finest green when I pass like whoa
Lookin' at the pool in the back like whoa
Lookin' at the cash and it's stacked like whoa
Lookin' like a dream with an ATM machine
Smellin' like the finest green when I pass like whoa

Written by:
Jason Palmeri

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