She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with a Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I told her, "Ooh-woo-woo" Shawty wanna fuck me inside of the coupe I can take you out everywhere, fuck a jet fare Versace hotel with Versace robe, whoa, whoa (woo, woo) Like you when you let down your hair with no comb (woo, woo) 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
She want a fuck with the Woo (ayy, she wanna fuck with the Woo, Woo) She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with a Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's my kind of bitch, she be sayin' some shit Like, "When you gon' fly me in private, so I can land on that dick?" She said, "Tricks is for kids", she don't fall for the tricks She can handle her own, she just want some dick Got that big Birkin bag worth five, six figures You might be out your league, can you buy that, nigga? I pull up on her top gone on the Dawn, I'm the don You can fuck 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?" Neck so wet it fucked up the seats in the jet She like all that gangsta shit Top down, ridin' 'round with the blick Who you with? Woo She like all that gangsta shit I said, "She like all that gangsta shit"
She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with a Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo (hahaha)
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, nigga, 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 niggas (Woo, uh) Them niggas who gon' pull triggers (haha, grrt) I was fine when I met you (met you, pow) Then I sexed you (sexed you, woo) Then I left you (left you, uh) 'Cause your pussy feel the same (feel the same, feel the same) And I don't got time to waste (no time to waste, let's get it in)
She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo She wanna fuck with the Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer/s: Adam Hashim, Andre Loblack, Bashar Jackson, Curtis Jackson, Jess Jackson, John Lucas, Rodrick Moore
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Country star Slim Whitman's version of the 1920s song "Rose Marie" spent 11 consecutive weeks at #1 in the UK in 1955, a record until 1991 when Bryan Adams’ "(Everything I Do) I Do It For You" spent 16 weeks at the top.