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letra de the woo - pop smoke

[intro: pop smoke]
(trap house mob)
she want a woo n-gga (this is a melo beat)

[chorus: pop smoke]
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: roddy ricch]
i told her “ooh-woo-woo”
shawty wanna f-ck me inside of the coupe
i can take you out of her on a jet fare
versace hotel with versace rope, woah, woah
like you when you let down your hair with no comb
and i’m dating myself ’cause i never liked these b-tches (yeah)
and she only liked the guap, yeah, like these b-tches
why would i waste my time on a shorty that don’t got me on the front of her mind?
she said “when you get designer” then i went and done
and the billie came with the wings like the number nine, yeah
come through, just us too
i like you ’cause you cut how i’m cut too
come through, just us too
i like you ’cause you cut how i’m cut too
[chorus: pop smoke & roddy ricch]
she want a f-ck with the woo (ayy, she wanna f-ck with the woo, woo)
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: 50 cent]
that’s my kind of b-tch, she be sayin’ sh-t
like when you go fly me in private, so i could land on that [?]
she said tricks is for kids, she don’t fall for the tricks
she can handle her own, she just want some head
got the big birkin bag worth five, six figures
you might be out your league when you buy that (buy that)
i pull up on her top going on the thong, i’m the dawg
you can f-ck around, if you want, if you want
out in bali, n-gga, big swing, big dress
big d-ck, big n-gga, [?], n-gga, big mess
before we done, she ask “where we gon’ do it next?”
next to [?] if you see us in the jet
she like all that gangsta sh-t
top down, ridin’ ’round with the bl!ck
who you with? woo
she like all that gangsta sh-t
i said “she like all that gangsta sh-t”
[chorus: pop smoke]
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo (hahaha)

[verse 3: pop smoke]
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)
to match your diamond ring
i’m on my too [?] woo (woo back)
hate it or love it, ’cause me and you (woo)
let’s turn this into something
said she love woo, then [?] n-gga gon’ pull triggers (hahah)
i was fine when i met you
then i f-cked you, then i left you (hahaha)
’cause i don’t feel the same (feel the same, feel the same)
and i don’t got time to waste (no time)

[chorus: pop smoke]
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- pop smoke

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