Roddy Ricch

"The Woo"

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
She want a Woo n*gga

[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 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 (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

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Roddy Ricch]
She wanna 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' some sh*t
Like, "When you gon' fly me in private, so I can land on that di*k?"
She said, "Tricks is for kids", she don't fall for the tricks
She can handle her own, she just want some di*k
Got that big Birkin bag worth five, six figures
You might be out your league, can you buy that, n*gga? (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 blick
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 the diamonds on your chain (Chain, uh)
To match your diamond ring (Uh, uh, uh)
I'm 092, n*gga, 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 n*ggas (Woo, uh)
Them n*ggas 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 pus*y felt insane (Insane, feel insane)
And I don't got time to waste (No time to waste, let's get it in)

[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

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