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Wow
Tion Wayne Lyrics
Wow Lyrics
Wow by Tion Wayne
Ayy CZR, you did a mazza still
Mm-mm
Pxtrik
Yo, mm-mm
Grrr, bow
[Chorus]
Wow, man down, man down
You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
I don’t give a f**k right now, right now
Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
Pull up on my IG, undercover
But you don’t like me, suck your mother
If a nigga try me, won’t recover
If you don’t like me, mm-mm
[Verse 1]
Pretty inna real life, on the ‘Gram
Where you get that ass from? God damn (Ayy)
I don’t want the ‘Rari, but I can (Damn)
Free up my army (Boom, boom), soon land
Know Darkoo got the strap for them
Skrr the whip like Sebastian (Bow, bow)
They don’t wanna see me, no shank on ’em
Man a bad man, man a real, mm-mm
Man ah real EMD
When we inject him, ain’t no BCG
Tell bro that I got him ’till the E-N-D (Ayy, ayy)
Nеver snitch, fam, I’d rather do EPP (Grrr, bow)
Buss that case, didn’t need appеaling
Took out the witness like Tommy Egan
Touch one of my dawgs then I’m turnin’ demon
It ain’t ever even till somebody sleepin’ (Ayy, ayy)
You liar and you still struggle with the O, retire
Acting like you’re always on smoke, no fire
And you can’t defend your block, Maguire
Out here shottin’ on the roads
But I’ll spend your stack on shopping (Eh ehn)
Made a mil but I’ll still pop him (Boom, boom)
They say “Wizzy ain’t on nothing”
So why they see me and they runnin’? (Bow, bow)
[Chorus]
Wow, man down, man down
You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
I don’t give a f**k right now, right now
Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
Pull up on my IG, undercover
But you don’t like me, suck your mother
If a nigga try me, won’t recover
If you don’t like me, mm-mm
[Verse 2]
Every time I have a dream it’s bloody
But all of them moves fed mommy
Take the weed, left the money
Left the what? Back the shotty
She hid the gun in her trousers (Ah-ah)
Wasn’t eatin’ for twenty-four hours (Bow, bow)
But I dropped out that beautiful girl
‘Cause she played both sides like Angela Valdez (Boom)
Cross country when it’s all up with the pumpy
Lucky, Dillon got away from the undy
Young G shootin’ up North like Henry
Wouldn’t even wanna care ’bout all the f**kery
On sight, man slap him, I ain’t into online chattin’
The whole of the 9 confused, free SJ
‘Cause we don’t even know who’s chattin’ (Boom)
[Chorus]
Wow, man down, man down
You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
I don’t give a f**k right now, right now
Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
Pull up on my IG, undercover
But you don’t like me, suck your mother
If a nigga try me, won’t recover
If you don’t like me, mm-mm
[Bridge]
Man, I never ever lie in a rap
Man, I really put the 9 on the map
Man, the whole of N9 got my back
We’re bros even if we’re white or we’re black (Brr)
Get slapped, pretty girl, big bum, get wet
Shoutout to my paigons, get bow (Bow)
Lean out the Lambo’, then brrap
[Chorus]
Wow, man down, man down
You ain’t really bad, pipe down, pipe down
I don’t give a f**k right now, right now
Why everybody judge like Simon Cowell?
Pull up on my IG, undercover
But you don’t like me, suck your mother
If a nigga try me, won’t recover
If you don’t like me, mm-mm
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