Whoo! lyrics

by

Trey Songz


[Chorus: Jag]
Only plan I got is to get rich (get rich)
I don't give a f*ck about no b*tch (no b*tch)
Got these b*tches yelling by the [?]
f*ck her once like look what I did
Pull up in that whip I look like (woo)
Pull up with that brick I look like (woo)
Got these n*ggas sick they look like (woo)
Wake up on my di*k these hows like (woo)

[Verse 1: Jag]
n*ggas spit like i'm 2-pac
Got a problem [?]
Kick game like a shoe shop
Got a skinny b*tch in a Tube top
[?]
Bust a rhymes with the woo ha
All these b*tches getting hella mad
Fore they go to bed they gotta [?]
Bad b*tches light skinned giving me brain like a cat-scan
First year had to save a whole got a cape on like I'm batman
By myself, I don't need a n*gga
Do my own stunting like I'm Jackie Chan
[?]
Wo wo , yeah yeah
From the bottom like a bassline
So close I can taste mine
Got my hand up on her waist line
Imma let that hoe spend money
Cause I'm not really tryna waste mine
All business no play time
[?]
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