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lirik lagu woo bitch – pito escovar

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[intro]
all these n*ggas don’t do sh*t like this
(b*tch)
fam around with this sh*t, scars
sixteen in this b*tch
woo
(aye, b*tch)

[chorus]
woo b*tch
i’m not a drill rapper, but i’m on some woo sh*t (woo)
straight lunatic, they free [?] b
mention my thang, get your [?] spilled (grratatata)
scars came back with another one
movin’ like zion, i’m moving like ja morant (rrah)
uzi clip, we make a movie clip
heaven to h*ll when we shooting sh*t (?)
they don’t really want no problems
i’m hanging with woo’s
and my k!llers gon’ solve ‘em (rrah)
stomp ‘em, teach that [?] boy a lesson, just to show that i’m heartless (grratatata)
regardless, i’m baking bread with the woo’s, my n*ggas still starving (boom)
still, trappers want fame, i’ll rob ‘em (boom)
they want smoke, [?] pull up and chalk ‘em (boom)
[verse]
i pop a perky, shooters stay lurkin’
gang gon’ geek up, n*ggas ain’t nervous (rrah)
slide through the field, ‘cause we outside (woo outside)
n0body get murdered
[?] took an l, [?] took an l
b*tch i’m a woo, i’m living h*ll
raisin’ the field (b*tch)
no twirling my block, lil b*tch if you twirl on my block, you fell
all these folks on and a holy ghost (what else?)
gdk, woo back, b*tch no emotion (rrah)
if you [?] rakes, [?] you dying for (rrah)
3 fingers on gang, ain’t no lying on (rrah)
all these folks smoke his ass like some do*si*dos (uh huh)
i’m bringing pain, so these n*ggas need tylenol
structure gang, y’all a bunch of lil kids, don’t need y’all involved (boom)
free jay dee, wish he was here, now the woos involved (boom)

[verse 2]
i bet i make the news
call up my shooters, they clutching and waving brooms (grratatata)
i bet i shake the room
rest in peace pop smoke, young [?] left too soon (grratatata)
young pito woo, since 08’
i’m with the woo dropping rakes up in broad day
old way, new drip
i may be just stressing them bands
them n*ggas ain’t callin’ us new slaves
the label they pullin’ up with in the vans
n*ggas be going our own ways
yeah, i don’t need n0body, ‘cause i got plans
p*ssy n*gga, i’ma find a way (b*tch, ratatata)

[chorus]
woo b*tch
i’m not a drill rapper, but i’m on some woo sh*t (woo)
straight lunatic, they free [?] b
mention my thang, get your [?] spilled (grratatata)
scars came back with another one
movin’ like zion, i’m moving like ja morant (rrah)
uzi clip, we make a movie clip
heaven to h*ll when we shooting sh*t (?)
they don’t really want no problems
i’m hanging with woo’s
and my k!llers gon’ solve ‘em (rrah)
stomp ‘em, teach that [?] boy a lesson, just to show that i’m heartless (grratatata)
regardless, i’m baking bread with the woo’s, my n*ggas still starving (boom)
still, trappers want fame, i’ll rob ‘em (boom)
they want smoke, [?] pull up and chalk ‘em (boom)

[outro]
(what?)
(who outside?)
(n0body get murdered)
(i’m living h*ll, b*tch)

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