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Woo Shit (feat. Fivio Foreign & Polo G)

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Woo Shit (feat. Fivio Foreign & Polo G)

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[Pop Smoke]

AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)

Look, woo

Look (woo)

I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (woo shit)

I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch

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 shit (nah)

Saucy (saucy)

Too lit (too lit)

Headshot (headshot)

Clueless (clueless)

[Fivio Foreign and 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, nigga, 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)

[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 bitch, ayy, ayy

I got a fast whip, shooter shootin' then he pass grip, uh

Don't say you smokin’ on my niggas, (nah) 'cause that be your last spliff (bitch)

Hitter with me, he do mad hits (ayy)

Turn my bitch into a bad bitch

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 bitches go right out of the way (ayy, Fivi, woo, ayy, Fivi)

[Pop Smoke and Fivio Foreign]

Look (woo)

I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (woo shit, lil' bitch)

I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin' ruthless (ruthless, ayy, ayy)

If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do shit" (nah)

Saucy (saucy)

Too lit (too lit)

Headshot (headshot)

Clueless (clueless, boaw)

[Fivio Foreign and 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, nigga, 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)

[Polo G and Fivio Foreign]

I just took a jet from the 'Raq in New York with the gang and we on some woo shit

And we really outside, and my crew lit

We too deep, ain't nobody gon' do shit (lil' bitch)

And if it's a problem, my young nigga shoot shit (ayy)

Stakin' out like a date up in Ruth Chris (ayy)

In the field, we took more than a few risks (ayy)

Mike Amiri jeans full of blue strips (ayy, ayy, ayy)

I might get frostbite, all this ice on me

Tell him stitch me a new wrist (lil' bitch)

I just dropped ten racks up in Louis

I spend like a band on my new kicks (lil' bitch)

Make a hater throw up, 'cause my coupe sick (ayy)

I can't fuck on that ho, 'cause I'm too rich (ayy)

(Make a hater throw up, 'cause my coupe sick

I can't fuck on that ho, 'cause I'm too rich)

[Pop Smoke and Fivio Foreign]

Look (woo)

I'm downtown Chicago, on Michigan Ave with Polo and we on some woo shit (woo shit)

I walk into Saks Fifth with a bad bitch, and we both feelin' ruthless (ruthless, ayy, ayy)

If I see a opp in the spot, I look him in his face like, "You ain't gon' do shit" (nah)

Saucy (saucy)

Too lit (too lit)

Headshot (headshot)

Clueless (clueless, boaw)

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, nigga, 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)

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