Pop Smoke

"Woo sh*t"

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Look, woo

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look (Woo)
I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo sh*t (Woo sh*t)
I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad b*tch, and we both feelin’ ruthless (Ruthless)
If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do sh*t" (Nah)
Saucy (Saucy), too lit (Too lit), headshot (Headshot), clueless (Clueless)

[Post-Chorus: Fivio Foreign & Pop Smoke]
They fell in love with the movement
When I see a opp and I’m boomin' (Boaw, woo, boaw)
You get the money, it come with confusion
Don't try to teach me, n*gga, I know what I'm doin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fivi (Fivi), uh, uh, saw me and started droolin' (Woo)
Big dough (Big dough), boofin' (Boofin'), snowflake (Snowflake), coolin’ (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
I get the money and dip
I don’t go to war 'less I’m fully equipped, uh
Everywhere I go, I'm good with a b*tch, ayy, ayy
I got a fast whip, shooter shootin' then he pass grip, uh
Don't say you smokin’ on my n*ggas, (Nah) 'cause that be your last spliff (b*tch)
Hitter with me, he do mad hits (Ayy)
Turn my b*tch into a bad b*tch
Drop a song and I got mad lit
All I did was give 'em ad-libs, ayy, ayy, ayy
Too rough but know how to play, uh
I did a show, that's out of state (Ayy)
I make them b*tches go right out of the way (Ayy, Fivi, Woo, ayy, Fivi)
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