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conversations.value: Write me a song called Wow Wow Wow with the following description: “Wow Wow Wow,” also known as “Woah Woah Woah,” is an unreleased collaboration by Young Thug and Los Angeles-born artist Ty Dolla $ign. The song was first previewed during a FaceTime between Thug and Kodak Black in late 2018. Later on, more snippets would surface and be compiled by fans before the song eventually leaked online March 25th, 2021. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Young Thug]
  (
  DY Krazy
  )
  Yeah, hey!
  [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
  Gassin' (Woah), gassin', gassin' (Let's go)
  Bad women, bad women harassin' (Woo)
  She after me (After me), captured me, call me Michael
  Jackson (Jackson), diamonds on my neck, dancin' (Hey)
  Chocolate covered, baby, you Nestle
  I don't got no time to be wrestlin'
  And I wanna know what the rest did
  I want you to be my destiny
  [Chorus: Young Thug]
  Fried chicken and thick women, woah, woah, woah
  Raf Simmons and new Bentleys, woah, woah, woah
  Cockroaches in the building, woah, woah, woah
  What's my business is my business, hey
  I got Alzheimer's when it's 'bout women, woah, woah, woah
  Hunnid million, a billion, woah, woah, woah
  I was just fresh off titties, woah, woah, woah
  Long way from Honda Civics, woah, woah, woah
  [Verse 1: Young Thug]
  I can tell you what I just seen
  Throw grenade launchers at the precinct
  Blue Benjamin's at Tiffany's, woah (Yeah), woah
  I can tell you what I'm thinkin'
  Throwin' grenade launchers at the precinct (Boom)
  I just wanna free the women and my woes
  All my niggas, know what I'm sayin'? All my woes (Blat) [Interlude: Young Thug]
  I just wanna blow that motherfucker to pieces
  Let everybody just escape, nobody dyin'
  Just everybody escape
  Fuck 12, the judge and the DA (Yeah), let's go
  [Verse 2: Young Thug]
  I'm Jesús, catch me hoppin' out a space coupe
  Blowin' past you, like a sneeze, I can bless you
  Pink bathing suit, got me takin' her Cancún
  I ain't mean to, but I'm starin' at them [?] (Woo)
  Hey, boo, you can fuck me and my whole crew
  Ain't nothin' new, flawless room king guest room
  Maybach coupe, exotic pool in the living room
  Ran out the room, in the closet, had to order two (Bricks)
  Don't waste none of, don't waste none of my time, no (No)
  I had big rocks and I served under my nana (Yeah)
  I got kicked out, I caught with the 9 (Woah)
  I play quarterback, how many times you score? Like nine (Woah)
  I can tell you wanna say you Slime (Slime)
  I can tell you want my dick in your spine (Spine)
  I can tell you want me to hit it from behind
  I could never form a line, I'm number one, not second to none (Hey)
  [Chorus: Young Thug]
  Fried chicken and thick women, woah, woah, woah
  Raf Simmons and new Bentleys, woah, woah, woah
  Cockroaches in the building, woah, woah, woah
  What's my business is my business, hey
  I got Alzheimer's when it's 'bout women, woah, woah, woah
  Hunnid million, a billion, woah, woah, woah
  I was just fresh off titties, woah, woah, woah
  Long way from Honda Civics, woah, woah, woah [Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign & 
  Young Thug
  ]
  I could tell you what I just seen, yeah
  Shoot grenade launchers at the precinct, yeah (Yeah)
  I just wanna free the women and my woes (Woah)
  Oh-woah, woah, woah
  Fried chicken and brown Henny and red cups
  White tees and back keys and red Chucks
  Big nugs and Raw paper and no blunts, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  Don't play with me, don't with me, don't play, play
  No new niggas 'round me, only the gang-gang
  Made a million, made another million tryna maintain
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (
  Hey
  )
  [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
  Gassin' (Woah), gassin', gassin' (Let's go)
  Bad women, bad women harassin' (Woo)
  She after me (After me), captured me, call me Michael
  Jackson (Jackson), diamonds on my neck, dancin' (Hey)
  Chocolate covered, baby, you Nestle
  I don't got no time to be wrestlin'
  And I wanna know what the rest did
  I want you to be my destiny
  [Chorus: Young Thug]
  Fried chicken and thick women, woah, woah, woah
  Raf Simmons and new Bentleys, woah, woah, woah
  Cockroaches in the building, woah, woah, woah
  What's my business is my business, hey
  I got Alzheimer's when it's 'bout women, woah, woah, woah
  Hunnid million, a billion, woah, woah, woah
  I was just fresh off titties, woah, woah, woah
  Long way from Honda Civics, woah, woah, woah