[Intro] Bm G Em F# Bm G Em She want a Woo nigga [Chorus] F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em F# She wanna fuck with the Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Bm G Em I told her, "Ooh-woo-woo" F# Bm G Em Shawty wanna fuck me inside of the coupe F# I can take you out everywhere, fuck a jet fare Bm G Versace hotel with Versace robe, woah, woah Em F# Like you when you let down your hair with no comb Bm G And I stay to myself 'cause I never liked these hoes (yeah) Em F# And she only liked the guap, red light these hoes Bm G Why would I waste my time Em F# On a shorty that don't got me on the front of her mind? Bm G Especially when you get designer and I wine and dine Em F# And the Bentley came with the wings like a number nine, yeah Bm G Come through, just us two Em F# I like you 'cause you cut how I'm cut too Bm G Come through, just us two Em F# I like you 'cause you cut how I'm cut too [Chorus] Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo (ayy, she wanna fuck with the Woo, Woo) F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em F# She wanna fuck with the Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Bm G That's my kind of bitch, she be sayin' some shit Em F# Like, "When you gon' fly me in private, so I can land on that dick?" Bm G She said, "Tricks is for kids", she don't fall for the tricks Em F# She can handle her own, she just want some dick Bm G Got that big Birkin bag worth five, six figures Em F# You might be out your league, can you buy that, nigga? (buy that) Bm G I pull up on her top gone on the Dawn Em F# I'm the Don, you can fuck around, if you want Bm G If you want, out in Bali, big swing, big dress Em F# Big ass, make her squirt and make a big mess Bm G Before we done, she ask "Where we gon' do it next?" Em F# Next, so wet it fucked up the seats in the jet Bm G She like all that gangsta shit Em F# Top down, ridin' 'round with the blick Bm G Who you with? Woo, she like all that gangsta shit Em F# I said, "She like all that gangsta shit" [Chorus] Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo (hahaha) [Verse 3] Gm Eb Let me take you to the candy shop (candy shop) Cm D Show you all I got (all I got, all I got) Gm Eb I put diamonds on your chain (chain, uh) Cm D To match your diamond ring (uh, uh, uh) Gm Eb I'm 092, nigga, woo (woo, back), hate it or love it (uh, uh) Cm D It's me and you (woo), let's turn nothin' into something Cm D She said she love woo niggas (woo, uh) Gm Eb Them niggas who gon' pull triggers (grrt, oh) Gm Eb I was fine when I met you (met you, pow), then I sexed you (woo) Cm D Then I left you (uh) Gm Eb 'Cause your pussy feel the same (feel the same, feel the same) N.C. And I don't got time to waste (no time to waste) [Chorus] Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em She wanna fuck with the Woo F# Bm G Em F# She wanna fuck with the Woo, yeah, yeah, yeah [Outro] Bm G Em F# Bm G Em F#
[Pop Smoke:] She want a Woo nigga She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Roddy Ricch:] I told her, "Ooh-woo-woo" Shawty wanna fuck me inside of the coupe I can take you out everywhere, fuck a jet fare Versace hotel with Versace robe, whoa, whoa Like you when you let down your hair with no comb And I stay to myself 'cause I never liked these hoes (Yeah) And she only liked the guap, red light these hoes Why would I waste my time on a shorty that don't got me on the front of her mind? Especially when you get designer and I wine and dine And the Bentley came with the wings like a number nine, yeah Come through, just us two I like you 'cause you cut how I'm cut too Come through, just us two I like you 'cause you cut how I'm cut too [Pop Smoke (Roddy Ricch):] She want a fuck with the Woo (Aye, she wanna fuck with the Woo, Woo) She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [50 Cent:] That's my kind of bitch, she be sayin' some shit Like, "When you gon' fly me in private, so I can land on that dick?" She said, "Tricks is for kids", she don't fall for the tricks She can handle her own, she just want some dick Got that big Birkin bag worth five, six figures You might be out your league, can you buy that, nigga? (Buy that) I pull up on her top gone on the Dawn, I'm the don You can fuck around, if you want, if you want Out in Bali, big swing, big dress Big ass, make her squirt and make a big mess Before we done, she ask "Where we gon' do it next?" Next, so wet it fucked up the seats in the jet She like all that gangsta shit Top down, ridin' 'round with the blick Who you with? Woo She like all that gangsta shit I said, "She like all that gangsta shit" [Pop Smoke:] She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo (Hahaha) Let me take you to the candy shop (Candy shop) Show you all I got (All I got, all I got) I put diamonds on your chain (Chain, uh) To match your diamond ring (Uh, uh, uh) I'm 092, nigga, Woo (Woo, back) Hate it or love it (Uh, uh), it's me and you (Woo) Let's turn her into something She said she love Woo niggas (Woo, uh) Them niggas who gon' pull triggers (Grrt, oh, nah, nah, nah) I was fine when I met you (Met you, pow) Then I sexed you (Woo) Then I left you (Uh) 'Cause your pussy felt insane (Insane, feel insane) And I don't got time to waste (No time to waste, let's get it in) She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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