letra de the woo - stackonit music
[intro: yung valid]
she want a woo hitta
[chorus: yung valid]
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna ride with the woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: lil trudeau]
i told her, “ooh-woo-woo”
shawty wanna f-ck me inside of the coupe
i can take you out everywhere, f-ck a jet fare
versace hotel with versace robe, woah, woah
like you when you let down your hair with no comb
and i stay to myself ’cause i never liked these hoes
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
[chorus: yung valid & lil trudeau]
she wanna f-ck with the woo (ayy, she wanna f-ck with the woo, ooh)
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna ride with the woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 2: chief beef]
that’s my kind of b-tch, she be sayin’ some sh-t
like, “when you gon’ fly me in private, so i can land on that d-ck?”
she said, “tricks is for kids”, she don’t fall for the tricks
she can handle her own, she just want some d-ck
got that big birkin bag worth five, six figures
you might be out your league, can you buy that, hitta? (buy that)
i pull up on her top gone on the dawn, i’m the don
you can f-ck 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 f-cked up the seats 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: yung valid]
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna ride with the woo (hahaha)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 3: yung valid]
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 (uh, uh, uh)
i’m 092, hitta, woo (woo, back)
hate it or love it, it’s me and you (woo)
let’s turn nothin’ into something
she said she love woo hittas (woo, uh)
them hittas who gon’ pull triggers (grrt)
i was fine when i met you (met you)
then i s-xed you (woo)
then i left you (uh)
’cause your p-ssy feel the same (feel the same, feel the same)
and i don’t got time to waste (no time to waste)
[chorus: yung valid]
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna f-ck with the woo
she wanna ride with the woo
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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