This is a song about "Whoa"

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

I just call it …remember all the dough

How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/

Girls be like whoa, you see that mans junk

The day before is better than the present

I'm missing out on making everybody scream "whoa!"

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though