Whoa by Nick XL Lyrics

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This motherfucker Nick XL
Tryna come through
Call himself- call himself Nick XL
More like...Nick Double XL
...Nick Triple XL
Nick "can i get a Big Mac?" more like

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Whoa”

  • Produced: 34 Minutes
  • Written: Nick XL
  • Copyright ©: Colorwav.
  • Phonographic Copyright ℗: Colorwav.
  • Distributor: RouteNote
  • Label: Colorwav.
  • Mixing Engineer: Nick XL, Graffik
  • Mastering Engineer: Nick XL, Graffik
  • Release Date: January 17, 2021

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Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Whoa” Released in 2021

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[Intro]

This motherfucker Nick XL
Tryna come through
Call himself- call himself Nick XL
More like...Nick Double XL
...Nick Triple XL
Nick "can i get a Big Mac?" more like

[Verse 1]

Ayy, what the fuck you on my back for?
I been in the lab just itchin', twitchin' like a crack whore
And I know life's a bitch, I beat her shit up 'til her back sore
And stay prepared, that's what I'm doin sit-ups in this cab for
And I can hit a lick like it's a backboard
You bitches frontin', phony like a Breaking Bad vacuum store
Bitch, you can barely keep your shots down
But you be in the streets talkin' streaks 'til you get shot down
I'm HBK revving one up for your chin
Then laughing with the crowd soon as your situation worsening
Bitch, y'all ain't in the Sun I'm in
I got a fuckin' separate one, I see the shit on supplements
You bitches chased the golden goose, but now it's long gone
You in your place, you makin' roots and now it's all wrong
I stay the course and win it, bitches lookin' porcelain it
Always caught my eye, but never yours 'cause you ain't sorta gifted

[Chorus]

They throwin' dirt up on my name
But it's funny 'cause they shoveling dirt from they own grave like (Woah)
I thought I told you I'm a mage
I'm a fuckin' miscreant, I ain't a poet on the page like (No)
Don't even quote all what they say
The day I give a single fuck is with a hooker with no legs like (Woah)
I got 'em shooken every day
I'm a heel, when all these bookers fuckin' took me as a face like (No)

[Verse 2]

And if you think these songs about nothin', then you ain't listen right
Sorry that I ain't just writin' romance like you bitches write
The only thing I love is pissin' people off a lot
And I think that I'm pretty good at it, although it cost a lot
My tape's a fuckin' haunted house soon as I jot it down
I'll never drip with the water if I'll be watered down
And I'll be dishin' shit out until it gets brought around
And even then I'll never learn my lesson once I'm bossed around
You'd think I'm in court how I beat a sentence
Bitch, you might be a vet, but you're three in a sea of sevens
Your shit is more fucked up than my teeth, I should see a dentist
But that shit's irrelevant, if we beef, you ain't leavin' zealous
Bitch, if you address me, then watch your cadency
I got these dummies sleepin', wet dreaming 'bout erasing me
I'm like Jack the Ripper on a vacant street
Dancing in the rain, these bitches slain, I dig the graves at least

[Chorus]

They throwin' dirt up on my name
But it's funny 'cause they shoveling dirt from they own grave like (Woah)
I thought I told you I'm a mage
I'm a fuckin' miscreant, I ain't a poet on the page like (No)
Don't even quote all what they say
The day I give a single fuck is with a hooker with no legs like (Woah)
I got 'em shooken every day
I'm a heel, when all these bookers fuckin' took me as a face like (No)

[Outro: Frederick Loren & Watson Prichard]

"The ghosts are coming closer, Mr. Loren."
"You Really believe in your pet ghost
Don't you Prichard?"
"Before the night's over you will too."